Artist: Gunna Album: Drip or Drown 2 (Mixtape) Song: Outstanding Typed by: AZ Lyrics When I made my first million I ain't panic I only drank out this here I'm done with Xannies I bought my mom a crib I'm on my standard I'm pushing my cousin appeal 'Til it's granted I bought her Sheneneh heels I'm a Chanel bandit I still got vintage garments Old as my granny Got my interior all mint And outside candy I put your bitch in Balmain Because she pretty Hey, hey, hey Freaky, I'm fuckin' her face Her ass do not come with a waist I'm impatient, I don't wanna wait I eat gold and I am what I ate I'll kill a bad mood with a eight Ain't no shame that I hang with some snakes Hey, hey Cashed out on a foreign today I hop in that Rari' and race I never get tired of the A Climb up to the top like a gate You lil niggas copy and paste Got gold like a bottle of Ace A coca-cola bottle, her shape Hey I had a ball today She drinkin' Chardonnay Went in court and they had to debate Jewish lawyer that handled the case The codeine got hell of a taste 'Bout to pounce in alla your states Take that money, that's all I can say When I made my first million I ain't panic I only drank out this here I'm done with Xannies I bought my mom a crib I'm on my standard I'm pushing my cousin appeal 'Til it's granted I bought her Sheneneh heels I'm a Chanel bandit I still got vintage garments Old as my granny Got my interior all mint And outside candy I put your bitch in Balmain Because she pretty Hey, hey I fuck her whenever I want I get exactly whatever I want Massive paws on that cat like a dog Fly the jet in the sky like hawk (Like hawk) I geek up and I get in the zone (Geek up) I put out all the racks in a vault Hey, hey We rich and above the law I made my brother a boss She keep that dick in her jaw Cubic Z's on the shit I bought Cuban links on my wrist when I floss Carats stuck in my teeth when I talk You gon' notice the C's when I walk Hey, it's a pent', this not a loft We got the G's, that is knowledge, jerk-off If I put on White, then it's gotta be Off Don't say a word, or that body can't talk Sexy bitch turnin' me on She wanna know what the Cartier cost Put a Rolex on her arm When I made my first million I ain't panic I only drank out this here I'm done with Xannies I bought my mom a crib I'm on my standard I'm pushing my cousin appeal 'Til it's granted I bought her Sheneneh heels I'm a Chanel bandit I still got vintage garments Old as my granny Got my interior all mint And outside candy I put your bitch in Balmain Because she pretty