I am Gunski Gunna. I am Gunski Gunna. Gunski Gunna..... I am Gunski Gunna. Ya girl is a sucker. Yeah. 456 them numbers. Denied me Nixon. Still you funny acting? I know drummers. Denied me pistol. Now you on the list. I keep it spinnin. So now you gotta be a sprinter. Running for Olympics. No I am not friendly. Yeah. Man the Feelin be empty. Feelin be empty. But the smoke I have plenty. Yeah. The smoke I have plenty. And won't stop until that bitch is just empty. You are my enemy. Ain't wastin no energy. Thinkin you gone kiss on me. I been through the headaches. The migraine. I swear that shit was killing me. Cut all that carryin people all on my back. You niggas not helpin me. And you niggas not scaring me. Paranoid Cause that pistol be calling me. Change my number real quick. To stop your ass really from calling me. First thing is first. I sit back and take time to observe you. Clearly. My response. I may talk shit bout the one that berth you dearly. You think I give a thought bout you being a dummy? You thought of me? Have you thought of me when I was hungry? I'm starvin. It's Gunna. I'm GG I just wanna play again. I jumped off the porch. Now who you were talking to? Ya words be twisted. I'm gifted. You correctin me? I'll turn you into barbecue.
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