Ayy, my walk is so cocky the bouncers don´t even stop me
Ain´t no pat down, no ID
They know me, that shit obvi
Bitch I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me

I got daughters and mothers tryna fuck with the gunner
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
I ain´t spent one night sober since I turned 20 years old
But I´m on my Jeezy in 2005 "Trap or Die" shit
The everyday 100, this ain´t no facade 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, whoa
Any weed around me finna get burnt
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
Mumbling lyrics in the basement
Like I´m finna go Super Saiyan
I´m saying I ain´t had a plan coming out the land
Hanging with my man, tryna slang a gram
Just to rent a van, just to try and tour
Turn some common clothing in to couture
Steal money from the sewer
Look at all that I been doing
All them years I couldn´t afford, places in the morgue
We are not the same, say the fuckin´ name

I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)

Let´s do this for real
Super sonic, super sonic
Psychedelics and some chronic
Still remain a trending topic
Five movies, let´s be honest, what you call it?
That´s a major motion picture wallet
No, I do not want a comment
Don´t approach me, I am violent
Snapping pictures ´cause I´m styling
Let me make it very fucking clear who I am
Do not start assuming, let me clear confusion
I am not a human, they call me a giant
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

I started with one, and I´m multiplying
Now I got me 3 women like Frankie Lymon
And I got me a double X made in diamonds
Bitch, the dynasty never dying
Someone ring the sirens, I just fuck 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

I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)
I am the gunner (The gunner, the gunner)