[Verse 1]

Ayy, my walk is so cocky, the bouncers don't even stop me

Ain't no pat down, no ID (Nah), they know me, that shit obvi

Bitch, I pack out the lobby just from fans tryna find me (Ayy)

I got daughters and mothers (What?) tryna fuck 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" shit (Yeah)

That everything one hundred, this ain't no façade 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, woah

Yeah, turnt

Any weed around me finna get burnt (What?)

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

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 fuckin' 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 (Ayy)

Still remain the trending topic (Yeah)

Five movies, let's be honest

What you call it? That's a major motion picture wallet (Haha), 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 fucking 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

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 (Woah)

I started with one, then I multiplied it

Now I got me three women like Frankie Lymon

And I got me a double-X made in diamonds

Bitch, the dynasty never dying, haha (Double-X)

Someone ring the sirens, I just broke 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 (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)