The Gunner

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Ayy, my walk is so cocky, the bouncers don't even stop me Ain't no pat down, no ID (Nah), they know me, that shit obvi Bitch, I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me (Ayy) I got daughters and mothers (What?) tryna fuck with The Gunner (Go) Two-tone suit like the Joker, my Harley Quinn wears a choker Let them suicide doors up, so much smoke, can't photo us I'm out west like the gold rush, 1942 poured up (Ayy) I ain't spent one night sober since I turned twenty years old But I'm on my Jeezy in 2005 "Trap or Die" shit (Yeah) That everything one hundred, this ain't no façade shit This that "Look me in my eyes and don't you fuckin' lie" shit Still don't need no opinions, bitch, most these artists my minions, woah Yeah, turnt Any weed around me finna get burnt (What?) No lie, I'm on fire Hogtie anybody need a realization that they fuckin' with the wrong guy I am the Alpha Omega, came from Sonic on a Sega Crumblin' chronic on the table Mumblin' lyrics in the basement like I'm finna go Super Saiyan I'm sayin' I ain't have a plan comin' out The Land Hangin' with my man, tryna slang a gram Just to rent a van, just to try and tour Turn some common clothing into couture Still muddy from the sewer Look at all that I've endured All them years I couldn't afford Friends that's in the morgue We are not the same, say the fuckin' name [Chorus] (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) [Verse 2] Let's do this for real, ayy Supersonic, supersonic Psychedelics and some chronic (Ayy) Still remain the trending topic (Yeah) Five movies, let's be honest What you call it? That's a major motion picture wallet (Haha), uh No, I do not wanna comment, uh Don't approach me, I am violent, uh Snapping pictures 'cause I'm styling Let me make it very fucking clear who I am (Ayy) Do not start assuming (What?) Let me clear confusion (What?) I am not a human, they call me a giant (Ayy) I pick up the mic and I start a riot I spit a verse and I change the climate Fuck a dealer, man, I need the pilot Drop the weight off like he on a diet Hanging off of the balcony of the Hyatt (Woah) I started with one, then I multiplied it Now I got me three women like Frankie Lymon And I got me a double-X made in diamonds Bitch, the dynasty never dying, haha (Double-X) Someone ring the sirens, I just broke the silence I just sparked the loud up, who the fuck can stop us? I resort to violence, no resorts and islands You know where to find us (Kells), ah [Chorus] (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner) (Ayy) I am The Gunner (The Gunner, The Gunner)