Gunna - biting my game [Official Visualizer]

The official visualizer for Gunna's "biting my game" - OUT NOW! Stream "The Last Wun": https://gunna.lnk.to/thelastwun Shop Official Merch: https://gunnawunna.com/ Follow Gunna: https://only1gunna.com/ https://www.instagram.com/gunna/ https://twitter.com/1GunnaGunna https://www.tiktok.com/@gunna https://www.facebook.com/gunnaofficial/ https://soundcloud.com/gunna ℗ 2025 Young Stoner Life Records / 300 Entertainment #Gunna #bitingmygame #OfficialVisualizer #TheLastWun _ Lyrics: Chop out the brain, Speed out in flames, Skrrrt crib is insane, insane, stones in my chain Money, power and fame, power and fame Nigga riskin' they life for these millions Buying my gang, I got it, giving 'em ways I got it, more dough than Amos AP, room is a maze You don't want it, rich and I'm famous Tom Ford, used to be Hanes, Used to be Hanes blessed and protected by angels I took my talent to Turks on a villa I see your bitch in the dm im a deala I used to bag 'em up and bag 'em, seal 'em She wanna bust down a skittle Wanna dog out the kennel Niggas always talkin', they love to sing riddles he preachin', boy, you a sinner He see a lot of cap and they broke as a pencil that ain't no good for your mental Want them blue hundreds, I need more residual nigga flossin' more than a dental Chop out the brain, speed out in flames, skrrrt Crib is insane, insane, stones in my chain Money, power and fame, power and fame Nigga riskin' they life for these millions Buying my gang, I got it, giving 'em ways, I got it One of them days, stuff on, sharp as a blade stuff, Flintstone, hit out my chain, Flintstone Baby doll, eatin' up my gang, eatin' up my gang Hunnid mil mill, callin' my name Trust me, we ain't the same little nigga, little nigga Sleep in the Maybach pillows, Maybach The rug on the floor, chinchilla I told my bitch no more fillers, no Too pretty in the face, too pretty, she skinny in the waist I got her body well trained Nigga you join my gang Pull up with Bruce like Wayne in a Fisker, Fisker Boss man ain't greet me with mister, mister Walk through the door they don't frisk 'em Chop out the brain, speed out in flames, skrrrt Crib is insane, insane, stones in my chain Money, power and fame, power and fame Nigga riskin' they life for these millions Buying my gang, I got it, giving 'em ways, I got it