Gunna Niggas Remix

Lyrics

[Intro: Billionaire Black] "You all a bunch of fuckin' assholes" (Huh?) (Bang) "You know why?" (Why? Huh?) (Bang, bang, bang) "You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be" (Funny butt) (Bang, bang) (Copo, Copo, Copo) [Chorus: Billionaire Black & FBG Duck] We gun a nigga I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas (FBG shit) Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga (FBG, bitch) You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga (L's) [Verse 1: FBG Duck & FBG Brick] We gunnin', nigga I said we gunnin', nigga I keep it on me, but that don't mean I won't stomp a nigga (Let's get it) My belt four hundred, nigga But that's young money, nigga And middle fingers to all them 300 niggas (Let's get it) Bitch, I be ballin' hard And I don't even hoop (Let's go) I-I'm so fuckin' fly, I need a parachute (Uh-huh) I be layin' low 'Cause BT'll shoot (Fah) My hitters on that bullshit, let's send it to the moon (Let's get it) Walk up in the booth Told the booth, "Hello" (Hello) Niggas follow my footsteps like my shit stuck to the floor (They copy) All my verses be cold That's probably why the mic froze (Shit) (Number 30, FBG shit) I be makin' these songs, countin' this money, fuckin' these hoes (L's) [Verse 2: FBG Brick] I'm not a fuckin' goofy I keep the fuckin' toolie (I keep that ratchet) Let a nigga feel that blender, turn him 'to a smoothie All these bitches choosin' And all these niggas lackin' Either way, OTG, bitch, we gon' get it crackin' (Let's get it) Shout out to them villains (STL) Bitch, we play for keeps (OTG) Up all night and day, bitch, we don't get no sleep And we gunner niggas I said we gunner niggas I FYB his OG, so I can son a nigga (FYB) Now that's a true gunner (True) Your bitch a true runner (True) Niggas talkin' drills might not make it to the summer (True) Niggas pure bitches AKA they pure snitches (They tellin') I just send my hitters, lay 'em down, then we jumpin' fences, L's [Chorus: Billionaire Black, Richie Jerk & Both] We gun a nigga I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga (Stop flexin') We gunnin' niggas (OTG, bitch) I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga (Aight) You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga [Verse 3: Richie Jerk & Billionaire Black] I'm clappin' (Bang, bang) N-Dot clappin' (Bang, bang) Dot clappin' (Bang, bang) Cutthroat clappin' (Bang, bang) Team No Lackin' Stop goofy cappin' I keep a ratchet I'm 'bout that action Catch a opp snoozin', you know I'm in that field My shells tackle him like we in the NFL I got more bars than a prison, jail And my flow hot, you would think I live in Hell They call me Richie Jerk You know I put in work (Bang, bang) I let the gun jerk Boom, boom, he in the dirt They call me Richie Jerk (Bang, bang) You know I put in work (Gang) I let the gun jerk Boom, boom, he in the dirt (Billionaire, Billionaire, Ballout) [Verse 4: Billionaire Black] Wayne got that move on standby (Ayy, Wayne) I don't fuck with fuck niggas, so you know I'm anti You don't want no smoke, ain't tryna start no campfire (At all) I've been trappin' all night, up like a vampire (Let's get it, let's get it) I can't rock with you (Why?) Man, you's a fuckin' goofy (You goofy) You know I keep that toolie and my life is like a movie (Let's get it) I'm steady smokin' doobies (That loud) Me and my nigga Copo And I be rollin' hard, now I need a water bottle Said you ain't with the shits (Stop flexin') You don't want no beef (Stop flexin') That thirty-clip squeeze Boom, boom, he hit his knees Now I'm super fried, eyes lookin' Japanese Thirty-shot, fifty-shot, hundred-shot MAC with me (Hey) [Chorus: Billionaire Black] We gun a nigga I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga We gunnin' niggas I said we gunnin' niggas Click-clack, bang, and you runnin', nigga You ain't with the shits, you stuntin', nigga [Verse 5: Lil JoJo & P. Rico] I'm JoJo (JoJo) and I keep it on me If a nigga try me, then R.I.P. to homie (Boom, boom, boom) You ain't on jack, boy That's just a act, boy A lot of guns, shells chase you like attack dogs Catch me in the mall, you know I'm cashin' out Fam got that bag, that's that shit that I doubt I don't wanna fuck, shorty, I just want that mouth And if you playin' with that pussy, then get out my house (Beat it) Die L's, Lamron, they can suck a dick L's up for them hitters, that shit'll get you hit [Outro: Lil JoJo] Brick Squad, D Block, man Shout out to STL, man We in this bitch