yeah
this ain’t no motherfuckin’ gimmick gimmick
win or lose this ain’t no scrimmage win or lose
balmainmyshoes and myfitted damn
damn you fuckboys and youcritics critics
got the trap jumpin’ like crickets jumpin’ out
lambo’ truck look like it’s kitted skrrt
load it up hit the block spin it spin it
loyal to my dawgs we committed committed
yeah uh
i told you none of my shit rented no
they use the lingo i invented yeah
in this g6 boosted my adrenaline my adrenaline
high fashion feel like fly shit i’m chillin’ in fly
my dawg down the road might have to kill again kill
swear the finest hoes come out for benjamins fine
we some dinosaurs who think you bigger than who think you bigger than
this chain cost a quarter milli’ uh
condo sixty floors up you can see the city high
when the bitch let me fuck she hate to admit it uh
her shit wet when she bust my shit sticky sticky my shit sticky sticky
yeah i dig it dig it dig it dig it
wanna bring your friend too yeah i’m with it with it i’m with it with it
nut inside look like glue in your pretty kitty uh
my next signed deal i’m spendin’ a ticket ticket ticket ticket
this ain’t no motherfuckin’ gimmick nah
win or lose this ain’t no scrimmage uh
balmain my shoes and my fitted fitted
damn you fuckboys and you critics damn you fuck niggas
got the trap jumpin’ like crickets jumpin’ out
lambo’ truck look like it’s kitted skrrt
load it up hit the block spin it spin it
loyal to my dawgs we committed yeah
love for ’em all
bossed up and gave a few bones to my dawgs bones to my dawgs
fuck the jail system man fuck the four walls
i feel like pac above all the law yeah
i pour a quick dew up and let it dissolve
07 guwop backwoods look like logs
pull out that trench blazer the end and the fall
the world full of haters and internet blogs the world full of haters and internet blogs
i’m way out in greece ain’t receivin’ no calls
he disrespect chop off his head with a saw chop it off
you look out ’cause you think a blessing involved
ain’t none of these cheap chrome cross on my drawers
she kissed on my cheek i dug in her jaws
don’t get on your knees you ain’t toppin’ it off
you niggas police and be tellin’ it all
this ain’t no motherfuckin’ gimmick gimmick
win or lose this ain’t no scrimmage scrimmage
balmain my shoes and my fitted damn
damn you fuckboys and you critics damn you fuckboys
got the trap jumpin’ like crickets crickets
lambo’ truck look like it’s kitted kitted
load it up hit the block spin it load it up
loyal to my dawgs we committed ‘mitted
Artist: Gunna
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 290