Gnarly Lyrics

(Yeah)

(We gonna catch ya-)

(We gone, keep it)

(Uh-huh, this shit look like woah-oh)

(Uh-huh- uh-huh-huh-)

She said that she love me, she just wanna dub me, she don't wanna cuff me yeah

Whole gang livin' so lucky, diamonds so busty, look at yo bitch she's crusty

Swear to god you want static, gonna let ya have it, sending out shots bring caskets

White hoes so dramatic, should've never had it, why she wanna make it happen

Said you got money but you wish bro

Fuck going industry, I go distro

I'm blowing up like a pistol (yeah)

Your gang runnin' out of gas like dispos

Sliding eight deep like Crisco (yeah)

Said you got money you're holding a fistful

I'm pepped up like Bismol

They said "Markey hype the crowd like it's his show"

Acting like 12 yeah you act like police

We up in MN who hotter than me

Pull up with sticks Harry Potter with me

Finish my show then I'm poppin' a bean (yeah)

Bitch I'm geeked out like it's ADHD

Yo bitch leaving you she unbothered with me

Talking like you got a problem with me

Chanel-ly on me bitch I'm rockin' with C's

Yo bitch told you that she was gone for a week but she back at my crib and I'm grabbin' her cheeks (yeah)

Talk to the beat like I'm mofuckin' pissed off

She in my whip making Tiktoks

Bulova on me a band for my wrist watch, yeah

Bitch I'm a shark you the fish though

They used to dub me I'm checking the list off, yeah

Shoot on these bitches like Chris Paul

She said that she love me, she just wanna dub me, she don't wanna cuff me yeah

Whole gang livin' so lucky, diamonds so busty, look at yo bitch she's crusty

Swear to god you want static, gonna let ya have it, sending out shots bring caskets

White hoes so dramatic, should've never had it, why she wanna make it happen

Who the fuck said you came with us, aye

Lil' bro you ain't with us

Better come give that payment up, yeah

These bitches so fake for what

Like how many pills did I take, for what

Them 808s make the ground shake, like what

Melo run down and you gave it up

You hop on the 'gram and you make shit up (it up)

Told her I don't do that date shit, all my cards aces, I'm feeling faceless, fuck

Everyone sayin' I'm changing, Rocking them stages flippin' that shit like the Matrix

ES I'm whipping like races, oxy I'm painless, Diamonds on all of my faces, yeah

Can't the pack cause you laced it you saw the stick now you evaporated, yeah

Yo shit is too overrated, yeah

Bitch I cannot even play it, yeah

Yeah I'll be the one to say it (I'll be the one, I'll be the one)

Oh, (bitch, bitch)