Gunna
Presence Is Felt (City Love)*
Lyrics from Snippet

…city love
[?] havin' carrots and I’m really feelin' her
Come pull a rabbit out a hat
I can make her give it up
Crowd, went and put it on my back
And the whole city love it
Wanna get love from the city, yeah
New frog eyes on the Bentley, yeah
Eighth of wokhart in my kidney, damn
I just [?], Rest In Peace to Yams
Sweet like yams, smokin' on grams
Neighborhood walkin', I can’t do no [?]…
…now I’m lit like a lamp
Told her “I’ll knock that pussy out like a champ”
And I lock like a cramp, I [?] how she stamp (Ya)
Whole crew lit, goin' up like a ramp
Weak bitch out the tramp, on God, is you [?]? (Ya)
Put in my work so my presence is felt
[?] like a chef, I didn’t ask for no help
Red on me, I hold it tight like a belt
Now young…

…Pull up in Ferraris, we iced out Bagari
Don’t tell the hoe “Sorry”, [?] go the hardest
We never was lazy, my drip like the Hati
Rock blue like the Navy, come straight out the Shady
My thugs do you shady, he whipped up a baby
[?] Mercedes’…