Gummy

Go Gummy Kyle
 If you run up on us you a dummy (You a dummy)
 It's a wrap for that boy like a mummy (It's a Wrap)
 Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 I got real bullets boy
 These ain't my no blanks in here
 We some real bullies boy
 You niggas just be weird
 You gotta cute baby face
 Can't even grow a beard
 I wanna smack the shit up outchu
 With my back hand
 Take that Henny to face
 Like a fucking man
 Now my eyes looking tight like I'm Japanese
 Got a model to my right think she Japanese
 I weigh about 280 got no bodyguards
 I take that back
 Gucci sack got some bodyguards
 When I rack the hammer
 They be going super hard
 Super Saiyan
 I get my spray on
 I go hard in the paint like I'm Draymond
 I run my card at the bank
 Get my pay on
 Chevy got a full tank
 And I stay gone
 I stay spitting that fire
 Like a fucking Drag-On
 We in the VIP
 Got all of my niggas wit me
 My niggas be rolling that leaf
 20 deep you don't want no beef
 We keep them clips fully loaded
 You don't want no smoke
 Everybody know I tote it
 And that ain't no joke
 Everybody say that family
 But them ain't my folks
 I got a pass in the hood
 Why yo shit revoked
 Before you step in these woods
 With the fucking goats
 I got something go right thru
 Leave you fucking ghost
 You a dummy boy
 You always tryna do the most
 If you run up on us you a dummy (You a dummy)
 It's a wrap for that boy like a mummy (It's a Wrap)
 Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Got that thang strapped, tight across my tummy
 Getcho mind right or We gone leave you gummy (leave gummy)
 Man AKs
 Kel Tecs
 223's
 We got all that shit
 Sig P whatever
 7.62s
 My girl got a 380
 My Mama got a nine
 Big guns in the south
 Leave you gummy, boy
 We don't get caught without it
 Never leave home without it
 Extended clips
 Big D's that's drums
 Fucking dummies