GUMMY
(专辑: SATURATION II - 2017)
[Video Intro Robert Ontenient:] Me llamo Roberto Y
acabamos de robar un banco [Kevin Abstract:] These niggas take me for granted, what would hap' if I
vanish? Bet a
hunnid they'd panic, my shooters only speak Spanish Keep my heart with my dogs, keep my car in the
yard I
can't drive it nowhere so I
let you niggas take off Seen the
shit that they drop, that shit not instantly hot I
give that instant re-bop, that replay value go off That make my value go up, I
keep that bow in my cup My niggas rolling, got that going with a
thousand to bust That nigga Kevin can't rap, he too sappy with his shit He don't rep me with his shit, he on that teenage bullshit And he 'bout 20 and shit, when he let go of that shit He'll prolly be a
little colder, y'all agree with me? Shit That nigga need to act his age, he ain't acting like a
grown up Ain't that boy from Texas?, He ain't acting like a
soldier Knew that boy in high school, man, that nigga wasn't awkward And I
know his mama, man, that nigga just a
liar Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a
limousine When the
guns go pow, won't bother us again I
don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Merlyn Wood:] Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cash don't mean shit (shit) Cried my last tears, bitch Cashed my last check (check) Cash don't mean shit (shit) [Ameer Vann:] Call me king of the
niggas, I
need a
crown made of thorns God said let there be light, on the
day I
was born Step off the
ship with the
slaves, then I
go hit the
stage I
just left in a
whip, all I
need is a
chain I
don't trust no niggas, and I
don't trust no bitch 'Cause people talk too much, I
bought a
black fo'-fifth And a
brand new clip, that's my new best friend 'Cause I'm a
brand new nigga, in a
brand new crib I
ain't selling no more, but got my hand in the
zip Whitey gave me the
check, I
ain't ask for the
fame I
used to deal with the
grams, 'till they put the
cam on my face Now I'm evading the
law, I'm on a
high-speed chase I'm in a
big ass truck, I
tell 'em get out the
way I
gotta couple of warrants, so I'm leaving my state Now I'm in Cali today, with the
sun on my face I
got a
bag of the
gas, and a
blunt I
can face [Dom McLennon:] How I'm gon' move at your pace?, I'm busy setting the
tone You think we running together?, I'm in a
lane of my own Don't got no friends in this game, it's me and my brothers alone They thinking that we competing, that shit depleting my bones I
don't need all that energy, they just fuck up my chakras I
put my heart in a
locker, they love me when I'm a
martyr They hate me when I'm myself, I
can't barter with that You watch us charter these tracks, it's sticking like tartar and plaque I
need a
parlour of plaques, need lobsters and helicopters I
need peace for my niggas, need darker skin for all my doctors I
like to speak like a
scholar, like to think like a
nigga In this world I
can't wander, no honor behind the
trigger I
could get shot in my back, and they'd tell the
world that I
fought 'em "We ain't taught 'em nothing new, but somehow they been getting smarter" That's what they saying in private, speaking from that entitlement We still working for titles and making tidal environments [Kevin Abstract:] Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a
limousine When the
guns go pow, won't bother us again I
don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me Cash don't last, my friends will ride with me Keep 'em in my bag, we robbed a
limousine When the
guns go pow, won't bother us again I
don't wanna do it but they keep on pushing me [Matt Champion:] Fuck, put ya ante up, riding in the
limousine I'm stuck on some bud I
hit, under concrete canopy Fuck all this energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck all your energy, you just wanna bring me down Fuck, put the
windows up, blowing past the
exit now Up like a
money shot, swerve into the
sunset Me and all my boys jet, swerving like a
donut Off, off, off, off, swerving like a
donut [Kevin Abstract (Joba):] Nigga whaaaat (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga whaaaat (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga whaaaat (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, if you want to) Nigga whaaaat Y-Yo