[Intro]
Gunner, Gunner
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly & DubXX]
Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me
Pockets full of what?
Hella quarters, like I'm 'bout to feed the meter
Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers, we ain't 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
I'm so facetious, so indecent
Fuck the world and leave it speechless
Rock that jacket with the cheetah
Look like Elvis with these sequins, I'm sayin'
[Chorus: DubXX]
Roll up, my nigga, what's the hold up, my nigga?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca-Cola, my nigga
Where I'm from you get popped, that ain't soda, my nigga
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
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 you're on the moon talkin'?
Michael Jackson with my actions, I call this moonwalkin' (Nice)
Movin' backwards, rollin' Backwoods, I don't care who's watchin'
EST a fuckin' army, I'm the platoon sergeant
Gunner, Gunner
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly & DubXX]
Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me
Pockets full of what?
Hella quarters, like I'm 'bout to feed the meter
Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers, we ain't 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
I'm so facetious, so indecent
Fuck the world and leave it speechless
Rock that jacket with the cheetah
Look like Elvis with these sequins, I'm sayin'
[Chorus: DubXX]
Roll up, my nigga, what's the hold up, my nigga?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca-Cola, my nigga
Where I'm from you get popped, that ain't soda, my nigga
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, nigga
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
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 you're on the moon talkin'?
Michael Jackson with my actions, I call this moonwalkin' (Nice)
Movin' backwards, rollin' Backwoods, I don't care who's watchin'
EST a fuckin' army, I'm the platoon sergeant
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