[Verse 1: Leanzus]
Gun man, gun man, gun man shooting since the jump man
Stunt man with the gun blam this one for the slums man
My goons always acurate no slump man
Hit 'em with the Glock or the pump man
Find a river where I dump him, shoot of his head now we call him stump man
Perfect aim, my boy take the blame
We run this game, no need for fame
Steal yo chain, Gak spit that flame
They know his name
I'm just riding with it, hand on the trigger I can click it
Bring a ho home ask her where to stick it
No compassion for these actions, no caption for this captain
At the bank cashing in the whip fastin', need some traction
Abandon yo companion imagine the satisfaction
No distractions, my goons got good reaction
Get to clappin', got the magic pop a zanny felling fantastic
Get to acting like a faggot it end tragic, this shit a classic
Light up that shit make me feel estatic, drunk and blown
Fuck dem ho's, skunk and po, we getting thrown
Duck the po, gun at ya throat, think like six scientist
High as shit, half my pay go to my mom 'cause she why I exsist
Starting to get violent, pistol leave 'em silent
Got a new client he reliant, I'm so defiant
My lif in dire need of guidance
Your favorite rappers album I inspired it
Just need some direction, put on fo my section
Stay repping, my plug got the connection
I show no affection, got a nun saying oh god
He so raw, he's a prophet not in it for the profit
I gots mine if I see something I cop it
My bitch a godess feeling so modest
We flawless and lawless, she suck till she jawless, just honest
These other rappers in the closet make me vomit
Nah, I don't got a problem with gays, that shit straight
Just don't be tryna kiss my face, I try to stray away from the hate
Your opinion on me holds no weight, only care about the man at heavens gate
Pistol placed right on your face, this can be your fate die today
So obey, my mind is gray, lay astray, not Kim K, but I fuck with Yay
That line was pretty cliche, smoking haze to 808's and heartbreaks
Feeling kinda lonely, I be civil till I'm with the homies
Yeah that's the kendrick lamar influence
No need for a hook we got straight bars, these other rappers got fake cars
My house has it's own gravatitional pole like it ate stars
Nah this ain't mars, my plug hit me up like wait dawg
We ain't flawed, tell the government to equate all
And to the coppers, we hate y'all idle eyes
Idolized by my idolize
[Verse 2: Gak]
Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, man the dub be shootin' somethin'
Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, why the haters always frontin'?
Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, we supply it for the junction
Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, make these pussies start to runnin'
Aye, I am not a school shooter (Whew)
She give brain like sheldon cooper (Whew)
Drive by on a hoe if she ever dare to curve me
Put the 40 in my duece got me feeling like I'm worthy (Whew)
Too many hoes be call me big papi
I'm in my zone and there is nothing you can do to stop me (Whoa)
I get so much I'm the person condoms are made for
My bitches been wearin' claybourne since before Klay was born
I got the stacks, but I'm not the rich one
You get no respect if you call yourself flip phone
Stuntin' in the aston
All these bitches give me ass then (whoa)
I find it funny how I'm so amazin', yet all of these haters is hatin' and hatin'
I made it, I made it, you bitches they want it my people go apeshit like whew
She got a bush man it must be november
We fuck and I'm done tell her go check my Tumblr
Bitch look like a model feelin' like I'm brady, whoa
Goin' harder than a motherfucker melo with the finger roll (Finger, finger roll!)
All I talk about is bitches and money whew
Man these haters sounding scrubby whew
I'm just bread to get it in
Shout out all my people and my kin
Dub fam yeah we doin somethin special whew
I do not write this was all in my mental whew
[Verse 3: Huebert]
Huey huey huey! Jumpman, Jumpman, Jumpman
Them boys up to somethin'
Akwa Skwad we sipping water out the fountain'
Them boys up to somethin', you know that we not bluffin'
Huey shooting threes like he Stepehen Curry, wooh
Crossing niggas up in a fucking hurry, wooh
James harden the way he hit that step back, wooh
Smoking trees sipping water with my boy Gak, wooh
Bitches please leave pics in my snapchat nudes
Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, Dubman
Kicking niggas out that's our fucking mission please pay attention
Class is in session trying to beat Huey is so out the question
Heard these niggas playing huey for some fucking money
I just come thru spittin' facts for my country
And wack your bars mad lazy give your girl dap then eat her pussy
Sumo, sumo, sumo, tackle your bitch that you know, wooh
Nintendo, nintendo, tendo, we don't play no games like wooh, wooh, wooh
Heard these niggas playing huey for some fucking money
I just come thru spittin facts for my country
And your bars so wack your bars so wack
And they mad lazy give your girl dap
Then eat her pussy, wooh, huey, huey, huey, huey!
[Verse 4: Jimbo Slice]
Gun blam, gun blam, gun blam, better pray my gun jam
Sweep up all you dustheads like a fucking dustpan
Comma, comma, comma, comma, comma, comma, three dots
Karma come around whenever I'm on the block
Point them cameras, hammers, clap ya, at the time your life flash
Snitching, why'd you try that? Why'd you do me like that?
Light the blunt up left hand, wave the Uzi right hand whew
Rolling with my B's, we make your blue flags white flags
White flag to a red flag, we don't leave a witness
Booksmart boys go witless, bust his big brain; citrus
You know I'm a G, I do not try to G
I do not try to be, what I desire to be
On I-and-G, I'm on the move that's ING
Remixes soon with IBC, got red eyes, visine please to YDB I RIP
Tryna play the hero, you won't have your moment
Gun up to their dome, now "click clack pow, it's game over"
[Verse 5: Unfk]
Ay, dubnation in this W, E is dub, we can't take a loss
We not from the west side but we got them dubs
See you see me in the club and you be like wow
Ay Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, them boys up to something
Dubman, Dubman, akwa, skwad is on production
Wow, Dubman, Dubman, I just a hunnid though
Dubman, Dubman, I want all the M's and I'm not talking burgers
No, Dubman, Dubman, Dubman, are you fucking with us? No!
Dubman, Dubman, I just hit the beat and they like whoa!
I just fucked this beat and I didn't use no condom, no!
I just told you how to do it, you didn't know!
I had you so stumbled, I had you so confused whoa!
You looking like Kid Cudi the way you confused whoa!
They telling to stop using this flow, I'm like no!
They do not know what to do, man I don't know either!