The Gunner lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayy, my walk is so c*cky, the bouncers don't even stop me
Ain't no pat down, no ID, they know me, that sh*t obvi
b*tch, I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me (Ayy)
I got daughters and mothers (What?) tryna f*ck 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" sh*t (Yeah)
That everything one hundred, this ain't no facade sh*t
This that "Look me in my eyes and don't you f*ckin' lie" sh*t
Still don't need no opinions, b*tch, 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 f*ckin' 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 f*ckin' 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
Still remain the trending topic (Yeah)
Five movies, let's be honest
What you call it? That's a major motion picture wallet, 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 f*cking 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
f*ck 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 3threewomen like Frankie Lymon
And I got me a double-X made in diamonds
b*tch, the dynasty never dying, haha (Double-X)
Someone ring the sirens, I just broke the silence
I just sparked the loud up, who the f*ck 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)