You never heard me cry. Bullet 2 Ya Lips. Kiss Me. And your bitch never knew that I was GG. And Juelz call me Gunski. Stay in Gunna mode. I'm chiefin on that Tunchie. Yes I have the aim. Knockin off you monkeys. You flock together. Quit hangin with them junkies. Told you I'm the Baker. Piece of cake. Her cookies? Wouldn't eat ya girl. Not if I had the munchies. Give me room to breathe. I just lost my appetite. You suppose to be a lady. So just act polite. Came up with that lame excuse. I'ma let you have it. I'm the hammer. You the nail. Sad. I wouldn't smash it. Keep on talkin out the side of ya neck. See tragic. Send a hollow to ya pressure point. A force do magic. Heard them shots. You cross town. As his heart go panic. Tryna live a better life. Now you eat organic? Built just like a ship. So have you heard of Titanic? Proven point. You can get knocked down. My hood say fantastic. Call me Peter pan. I'm chasing green. This be realistic. The only problem is your brother bitch ass inconsistent. Told you bout playing games with me. It's Gunski Gunna. Take em back to Elementary. Wuts ya favorite color? Painting faces. Mona Lisa. Blueberry making juices. Got me thinking I hear voices. Them all your excuses.
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