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Gunna - rare occasion Lyrics



Gunna - rare occasion Lyrics
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All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On one, got it on fire, he'll set 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 of my trunk, I'm in my Porsche (Porsche)
They seein' the difference in posture and my core (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' out through your bank, then shit in your porch (shit in your porch)
Watch how they speak on your name when you ain't poor
All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On one, got it on fire, he'll set 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)
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 cultivated it (we the one cultivated 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, it feel like I know what I'm doin'
Ain't ever said 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
All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On one, got it on fire, he'll set 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)
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All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On one, got it on fire, he'll set 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 of my trunk, I'm in my Porsche (Porsche)
They seein' the difference in posture and my core (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' out through your bank, then shit in your porch (shit in your porch)
Watch how they speak on your name when you ain't poor
All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On one, got it on fire, he'll set 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)
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 cultivated it (we the one cultivated 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, it feel like I know what I'm doin'
Ain't ever said 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
All these niggas fake, they got too many faces
Wunna I'm pullin' up, then it's a rare occasion (rare occasion)
Fans say I'm amazin', all my shit be wavy (shit be wavy)
On one, got it on fire, he'll set 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)
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Writer: Sergio Kitchens, Darnell Ramon Carr, Yauheni Kurhan
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed by: Gunna
From Album: The Last Wun
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Sergio Kitchens, Darnell Ramon Carr, Yauheni Kurhan
Year: 2025
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