Gunninhimdown lyrics

[Intro]
(Good for your soul, Desmos)
(MATHIAS, hahaha)

[Chorus]
I KitKat crack the n*gga, I'm finna get his b*tch ass back, lil' n*gga, I'm finna laugh to the muhf*ckin' bank
I deposit a cool six hunnid bands
When I pull up, he Teen X, he run and ran
You mad your shorty is with another man
That other man is yvngxchris Tucker, no wonder, damn
Yes, I'm built for this sh*t, I'm not one of them, uh
All of these rackies, I'm thumbin' them, uh

[Verse 1]
If he talk crazy, we gunnin' him down
He don't got a blick, so we jumpin' him, uh
n*gga play with my gang, we turn the whole state red like they voted for Trump again
Yeah, told that hoe, "Bye"
Yes, I got a clip on the three heater, that n*gga, he need to die
But my denims so tight
She call mе Gunna, when I'm f*ckin', I'm pushin' P all of the time

[Bridge]
(Ayy, run that sh*t back n*gga)
[?] — nah, lеt me be for real
[Verse 2]
Do that n*gga like a baseball, get him whacked
Big glick take a n*gga face off of the map
Hit her with my eyes closed, Ray Charles from the back
She a freak lil' b*tch, she grabbed the balls from the back
And you smokin' on mid, n*gga, you coughin' on that
(Yo, you can't be deadass right now, bruh, that sh*t is mid)
​yvngxchris did it, man, who would've guessed it
b*tch I been knew, you the one second guessin'
b*tch I been knew, you the one that was stressin'
You the one learnin' the lessons
Five months ago, I was in class on my phone I was textin' b*tches tryna find out the answers for questions
Nowadays I'm hittin' thotties right after my shows, gettin' texts like, "I forgot my necklace"

[Verse 3]
b*tch, I smoke the nic', it's f*ckin' up my voice and sh*t
b*tches tryna get some money outta me, don't play me b*tch (Don't play me b*tch)
Boy, give me that sh*t that's all on your wrist, inside of my fist
Got di*k in your b*tch, Backwoods make her flip
Ain't talkin' 'bout sticks, don't throw out the clip

[Chorus]
I KitKat crack the n*gga, I'm finna get his b*tch ass back, lil' n*gga, I'm finna laugh to the muhf*ckin' bank
I deposit a cool six hunnid bands
When I pull up, he Teen X, he run and ran
You mad your shorty is with another man
That other man is yvngxchris Tucker, no wonder, damn
Yes, I'm built for this sh*t, I'm not one of them, uh
All of these rackies, I'm thumbin' them, uh