[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)
