NYLON

So, you right Yeah, Gunner
 Ayy, ready to die
 But I can't I'm too alive
 Should've killed me when they tried
 Couldn't see me in the skies When
 You camouflaged, eating Pad Thai, hahaha
 I don't get regular high (nah)
 I ain't no regular guy (no)
 I think I want the entire planet, you can keep the American Pie (hey)
 And you know I never lie
 I kept the same number (ahah)
 So when you call me (what?)
 I pick up and say, 'F*ck you' (Damn)
 And I say it to your face b*tch,
 You can run and tell it to the clique (clique)
 Two nines in the waist (ayy)
 My gunner, my dick
 Watch, I put it in reverse
 Put that pussy in a hearse
 Watch me murder with a verse
 Put these rappers in the dirt
 Mirror, mirror on the wall
 Who's the realest of 'em all? (who?)
 You already know the answer
 Top Gun, fuck 'em all (ayy)
 Y'all got ulterior motives (motives)
 My interior designer put them cameras all around So let me
 Find out you creeping, I come and split your shit like Moses
 My exterior is frozen
 I'm from Cleveland we the coldest
 So it's no coincidence that when you
 Try to take a pic, it's too much ice for you to focus (ugh)
 Riding shotty 'cause I got to roll this dope, it's a fast road (skrrt)
 (Get off me)
 She got body,
 She look like a centrefold and her ass swole
 (She got it, she got it, ayy), yeah
 Feel like Gotti how I pull up on your block smoking Castro (skrrt)
 Ayy, never hesitate to say it to your
 Face, I'm a asshole (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
 Riding shotty 'cause I got to roll this dope, it's a fast road (skrrt)
 
 So, you right Yeah, Gunner
 Ayy, ready to die
 But I can't I'm too alive
 Should've killed me when they tried
 Couldn't see me in the skies When
 You camouflaged, eating Pad Thai, hahaha
 I don't get regular high (nah)
 I ain't no regular guy (no)
 I think I want the entire planet, you can keep the American Pie (hey)
 And you know I never lie
 I kept the same number (ahah)
 So when you call me (what?)
 I pick up and say, 'F*ck you' (Damn)
 And I say it to your face b*tch,
 You can run and tell it to the clique (clique)
 Two nines in the waist (ayy)
 My gunner, my dick
 Watch, I put it in reverse
 Put that pussy in a hearse
 Watch me murder with a verse
 Put these rappers in the dirt
 Mirror, mirror on the wall
 Who's the realest of 'em all? (who?)
 You already know the answer
 Top Gun, fuck 'em all (ayy)
 Y'all got ulterior motives (motives)
 My interior designer put them cameras all around So let me
 Find out you creeping, I come and split your shit like Moses
 My exterior is frozen
 I'm from Cleveland we the coldest
 So it's no coincidence that when you
 Try to take a pic, it's too much ice for you to focus (ugh)
 Riding shotty 'cause I got to roll this dope, it's a fast road (skrrt)
 (Get off me)
 She got body,
 She look like a centrefold and her ass swole
 (She got it, she got it, ayy), yeah
 Feel like Gotti how I pull up on your block smoking Castro (skrrt)
 Ayy, never hesitate to say it to your
 Face, I'm a asshole (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
 Riding shotty 'cause I got to roll this dope, it's a fast road (skrrt)