Us - Dave East, Gunna

Big body Rover and it still came with a sport

Big booty bitches gotta fetish for Dior

Tall glass, better not see the jet when it soar

Double cup of lean, you could smell that codeine in my pores

Keep some extra sticks 'cause any day could be a war

Committed​ in these streets, I call Dave East when I’m in New York

Takin' care of my fam, I know what I was made for

Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us

Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us

Make a million dollars, niggas say you changed up

Your bitch on my dick now 'cause she know I’m famous

Used to couldn’t get in, I get paid at the same club

Prada with no laces, hard to recognize my shoes

Stars inside the Wraith made her feel like she on the moon

No suckers around me, only real ones in the room

I keep it on my body, I don’t gotta pay no goon

Backseat of that Maybach, shit be feelin' like a jet

Smokin' cookie, I ain’t touch her pussy, but yo' bitch got wet

Got a condo on my neck and on my wrist I got a 'vette

Gunna, Gunna, that’s my loc forever, do it for the set

Dirt gang

Big body Rover and it still came with a sport (Yes)

Big booty bitches gotta fetish for Dior (Yessir)

Tall glass, better not see the jet when it soar

Double cup of lean, you could smell that codeine in my pores (Mm)

Keep some extra sticks 'cause any day could be a war (Yes)

Committed in these streets, I call Dave East when I’m in New York

Takin' care of my fam, I know what I was made for

Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us

The penthouse paid up, that is a Benz plus

Chains European cut, I’m smokin' real RUNTZ

Ridin' 'round with that F&N like I’m on a manhunt

Tryna stretch it 'til the end, couple hunnids through the month

Lot of lean in my cup, I drink clean in that cut

In the club wit' it tucked, run it up like the Bucks

Every other day I get paid for the club

How you never chased yo' bag and they still don’t show you love?

I been talkin' to the God and ain’t no one else above

See the opps then we gon' slide, hit 'em up 'fore they hit us

So no, you can’t divide, family like the Brady Bunch

Couple bad foreigns outside, you already know it’s us

Big body Rover and it still came with a sport (Yes)

Big booty bitches gotta fetish for Dior (Yessir)

Tall glass, better not see the jet when it soar

Double cup of lean, you could smell that codeine in my pores

Keep some extra sticks 'cause any day could be a war

Committed in these streets, I call Dave East when I’m in New York

Takin' care of my fam, I know what I was made for

Look what bein' real and loyalty done gave us