Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gunner, artist - Adam Calhoun. Album song Billy G.O.A.T., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ACal
Song language: English
Gunner |
Listen less than average rapping ass |
This is a blessing back to back |
I’m wit a bunch of white boys |
That’ll make your casket black |
Matter of fact I’m about to blow a gasket shit is whack |
And you ain’t worth a fraction of half the shit I have |
I’m slappin' |
And you ain’t even active, you actin' |
And you ain’t even rappin, what happened |
To the rap game shits in last place ass lame |
You fuckin up traffic |
Slow in the fast lane, I ain’t into fashion |
I’m into bashing rapper faces till they smashed in |
I don’t give a fuck about a rappin' ass has been, bitch |
You should give up, I can win and skip practice |
I’m the answer |
Iverson, I ain’t talking post talking smoke |
Have your family talkin to a ghost |
Shits a joke I ain’t laughing though |
I ain’t going back and forth |
If you aint tryin to be the greatest what the fuck you rappin for |
I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
Going ape shit, and it’s hard to cope with |
Another white boy with his shotgun smokin |
Second guess me like I’m not going tote it |
Then pop pop off every shots unloaded |
No room for these dudes man, they claustrophobic |
The last thing you’ll see when your coffin closes |
Your squad want smoke bunch of bottles broken |
Across they dome and it all goes postal |
This a feast and famine, it’s me and Adam |
Going hard in the paint until the team established |
They searching for the shells I’m the Easter rabbit |
I was taught don’t snitch if you seen what happened |
My OG coached me and taught me the etiquette |
Ever since the team and the G I could never quit |
It’s too easy for me man it’s effortless |
All these new kids drinking lean popin sentatives |
I’ve never been the type that gets down like that |
I never fall off I just bounce right back |
I just came off tour let me count my stacks |
And I’m sorry I don’t rap like you clowns my bad |
What a fuckin whigger, he’s white trash |
You can suck my dick, and kiss my ass |
For lunch and dinner, and a night cap |
We don’t fight fair, we just fight back |
I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
I ain’t never been a runner so I ain’t gonna run, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |
I came up from the gutter so I ain’t like no other, no |
You fuckin with the gunner |