| Ayy, my walk is so cocky the bouncers don’t even stop me
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| Ain’t no pat down, no ID
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| They know me, that shit obvi
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| Bitch I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me
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| I got daughters and mothers tryna fuck with the gunner
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| Two tone suit like the Joker
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| My Harley Quinn wears a choker
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| Let them suicide doors up
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| So much smoke, can’t photo us
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| I’m out west like the gold rush, 1942 poured up
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| I ain’t spent one night sober since I turned 20 years old
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| But I’m on my Jeezy in 2005 «Trap or Die"shit
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| The everyday 100, this ain’t no facade shit
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| This that «Look me in my eyes and don’t you fuckin' lie"shit
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| Still don’t need no opinions
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| Bitch, most these artists my minions, whoa
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| Any weed around me finna get burnt
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| No lie, I’m on fire
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| Hogtie anybody need a realization that they fuckin' with the wrong guy
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| I am the Alpha Omega, came from Sonic on a Sega
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| Crumblin' chronic on the table
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| Mumbling lyrics in the basement
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| Like I’m finna go Super Saiyan
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| I’m saying I ain’t had a plan coming out the land
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| Hanging with my man, tryna slang a gram
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| Just to rent a van, just to try and tour
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| Turn some common clothing in to couture
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| Steal money from the sewer
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| Look at all that I been doing
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| All them years I couldn’t afford, places in the morgue
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| We are not the same, say the fuckin' name
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| Let’s do this for real
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| Super sonic, super sonic
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| Psychedelics and some chronic
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| Still remain a trending topic
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| Five movies, let’s be honest, what you call it?
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| That’s a major motion picture wallet
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| No, I do not want a comment
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| Don’t approach me, I am violent
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| Snapping pictures 'cause I’m styling
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| Let me make it very fucking clear who I am
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| Do not start assuming, let me clear confusion
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| I am not a human, they call me a giant
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| I pick up the mic and I start a riot
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| I spit a verse and I change the climate
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| Fuck a dealer, man, I need the pilot
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| Drop the weight off like he on a diet
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| Hanging off of the balcony of the Hyatt
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| I started with one, and I’m multiplying
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| Now I got me 3 women like Frankie Lymon
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| And I got me a double X made in diamonds
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| Bitch, the dynasty never dying
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| Someone ring the sirens, I just fuck the silence
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| I just sparked the loud up, who the fuck can stop us?
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| I resort to violence, no resorts and islands
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| You know where to find us
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
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| I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner) |