Gunner, Gunner
Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me
Pockets full of what?
Hella quarters, like Im bout to feed the meter
Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers
We aint even parkin
We just spark it and fly frequent
Up in the sky, Jesus
Gave me high fives, Peter
Pan full of yams
Trees lit like Christmas Eve
Im so facetious, so indecent
Fuck the world and leave it speechless
Rock that jacket with the cheetah
Look like Elvis with these sequins, Im sayin
Roll up, my nigga, whats the hold up, my nigga?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga
Where Im from you get popped, that aint soda, my nigga
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga
Yeah, fast life, hash pipes, lit up like flashlights
Fast cash, back scratch, steal off on last night
Super stoned, where is home? I missed the last flight
Aww man, hella saucy, I got the last bite
What you call it when you feel like youre on the moon talkin?
Michael Jackson with my actions, I call this moonwalkin
Movin backwards, rollin Backwoods, I dont care whos watchin
EST a fuckin army, Im the platoon sergeant
Roll up, my nigga, whats the hold up, my nigga?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga
Where Im from you get popped, that aint soda, my nigga
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga
Look, all I ever wanted was the cash
I dont roll it up if it aint gas
Tank full, goin to the moon
I can see the snakes in the grass
You could never ever get us, ayy
Its a Tommy Hilfiger day
Aint nobody realer than us
Aint nobody triller than us
Ayy, Birdman hands on em 
Hermès smell on him
Bitch you know we comin out the land
Shout out to the fans
Early Monday mornin, haha
I packed a Tulu bag high as fuck, already soarin
Where you goin? Space station, engine roarin 
Gettin face in the foreign 
Sex tape like its porn
Spades game with the Martians
I dont ever do the norm
Ay we only steppin out for the big shit
Champagne supernova type shit
Cards on the table, ace, king, queen, haha
Roll up, my nigga, whats the hold up, my nigga?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga
Where Im from you get popped, that aint soda, my nigga
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga
Roll up, my nigga, whats the hold up, my nigga?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my nigga
Where Im from you get popped, that aint soda, my nigga
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga