GUM Lyrics

Histarkey, D1shonorable

I'm in the trap going dumb

Talking we upping the drum, yeah

These niggas be broke and they hate cause they bums

She fucking with Wintr she know he the one

You niggas ain't on shit I walk with ton

You niggas be hoes and I walk with a gun

I got a chop for your body

She wanna fuck with somebody

But no I cannot be your body

Play with the gang you get flipped like Chobani

Number (N)ine denim it stay on my body

I beat it up I ain't talking bout Rodneyy

YSL denim I'm feeling life slimy

I slide on the opps and these niggas they can't even find me

White infinity I hop out, I don't know who you are

Like the Kennedy's I count up bread with my dawg

Need a remedy these niggas be sick of me aw

Are you shitting me? I'll blow that boy down with the rod

I ain't lying I got niggas that's doin the fraud

Niggas capping but I'm pulling up totin' the dog

I got shooters that's collecting your head when I call

This bitch like jello when I shoot like LaMelo I ball

These niggas fake and they IG totin'

I'm in decline cause they niggas be hoeing

I'm finna stomp that boy down, Rick Owen

Thought you could run, but which way you goin'

These bullets like rain these bullets be pouring

Give me that chance, the opps, I'm scoring

And I got that 9 on me,

Nigga talking down, we sliding on em

Tony Stark, I got the iron on me

I just really wanna shine homie

Smoke the gas to get high, homie (woah)

You just tryna get by brodie

Don't you think we tried, don't he?

Don't you know that I know that you lied on me