Gunna - rare occasion (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gunna - rare occasion (en) Lyrics
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All these niggas fake, they
got too many faces
WunGun pullin' up, then it’s a
rare occasion (Rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my
shit be wavy (Shit be wavy)
I’m the one got it on fire, they say
your boy blazin' (Boy blazin')
Ten million on my Amex, all
this shit high maintenance
Pay my lawyer, I don't wanna see
no court cases (Court cases)
Custom-made jeans on me, you can tell
the cut ain't basic (Basic)
Rose-gold champion ring, look like
I'm Tom Brady (Tom Brady)
Yeah, yeah
I see these niggas soakin',
you a sponge (Sponge)
Poppin' the hood on my trunk,
I’m in my Porsche (Porsche)
They seein’ the difference in posture
and my core (My core)
Get what I'm sayin’, look at my
pants, one of one (One of one)
The family fans, she want me take
a pic with her son (Yeah)
Rockstar clan, lot of my T-shirts
torn (T-shirts torn)
Colleges, yeah, I can go sell out
the dorms (Sell out the dorms)
Wunna be spittin' that shit that
help you soar (Help you soar)
Might hit the trap with a quart',
go make a score (Score)
Runnin' all through your veins,
this shit in your pores
(Shit in your pores)
Watch how they speak on your
name when you ain’t poor
WunGun pullin' up, then it's a
rare occasion (Rare occasion)
I'm the one got it on fire, they say
your boy blazin' (Boy blazin')
Rose-gold champion ring,
look like I'm Tom Brady
Under Armour, new deal, so
I can't rock no Asics
Long as I put in my work, this
shit gon' go for ages
Half of my life was dangerous,
rest of my life, I'm famous
(Life, I'm famous)
We the one own the land 'cause
we the one cultivate it
(We the one cultivate it)
Wunna the real, drippin' that spill
on my lady (On my lady)
Presidential, I put mirror
tint on one of my Maybachs
(On one of my Maybachs)
Gemini twin like Kanye, bitch, I'm
goin' cray-cray (Goin' cray-cray)
Droppin' my big cahoonas and I know
they hate it (Know they hate it)
Really ain't nothin' to it, feel
like I know what I'm doin'
Ain't never sayin' it's a go unless
I'm sure (Unless I'm sure)
They don't know when, but I'm comin',
that's of course (Of course)
You gon' hear me 'fore I'm comin'
'cause of the horses
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!