Gunna - GIMMICK Lyrics | BollywoodTracksLyrics

'GIMMICK' is the latest music audio by 'Gunna' from the album 'Wunna'. The music is produced by Aviator Keyz & Wheezy and the lyrics are written by Wheezy & Gunna. The Song was Release at 'Gunna' Official Youtube Channel on 22nd May 2020.

Song Details:

Song: GIMMICK (Lyric)
Artist: Gunna
Album: Wunna 
Producer: Aviator Keyz & Wheezy
Writer: Wheezy & Gunna
Distributor: 300 Entertainment
Music Label: Young Stoner Life Records & 300 Entertainment
Release Date: 22nd May 2020.


GIMMICK Lyrics:

Yeah
This aingt no mothefucking gimmick-Gimmick
Win or lose, this aingt no scrimage-Win or lose
Balmain my shoes and my fitted-Damn
Damn you fuckboys and you critics-Critics
Got the trap jumping like crickets-Jumping out
Lambo truck look like it's kitted-Skrrt
Load it up, hit the block, spin it-Spin it
Loyal to my dawgs, we comitted-Comitted

Yeah-Uh
I told you none of my shit rented-No
They use the lingo I invented-Yeah

In this G6, boosted my adrenaline-My adrenaline
High fashion, feel like fly shit I am chilling in-Fly
My dawg down the road might have to kill again-Kill
Swear the finest hoes come out for Benjamins-Fine
We some dinosaurs, who think you bigger than?-Who think you bigger than?
This chain cost a quarter milli-Uh
Condo sixty floors up, you can see the city-High
When the bitch let me fuck, she hate to admit it-Uh
Her shit wet when she bust, my shit sticky, sticky-My shit sticky, sticky
Yeah, I dig it, dig it-Dig it, dig it
Wanna bring your friend too, yeah, I am with it, with it-I am with it, with it
Nut inside, look like glue in your pretty kitty-Uh
My next signed deal, I am spending a ticket, ticket-Ticket, ticket

This aingt no mothefucking gimmick-Nah
Win or lose, this aingt no scrimmage-Uh
Balmain my shoes and my fitted-Fitted
Damn you fuckboys and you critics-Damn you fuck n****s
Got the trap jumping like crickets-Jumping out
Lambo' truck look like it's kitted-Skrrt
Load it up, hit the block, spin it-Spin it
Loyal to my dawgs, we committed-Yeah

Love for em all
Bossed up and gave a few bonds to my dawgs-Bonds to my dawgs
Fuck the jail system, man, fuck the four walls
I feel like 2Pac, above all the law-Yeah
I pour a quick Dew up and let it dissolve

1017 Guwop, Backwoods look like logs
Pull out that trench blazer, the end and the fall
The web full of haters and internet blogs-The web full of haters and internet blogs
I am way out in Greece, aingt receiving no calls
He disrespect, chop off his head with a saw-Chop it off
You look out 'cause you think a blessing involved
Aingt none of these cheap, Chrome Hearts on my drawers
She kissed on my cheek, I dug in her jaws
Do not get on your knees, you aingt topping it off
You n****s police and be telling it all

This aingt no motherfucking gimmick-Gimmick
Win or lose, this aingt no scrimmage-Scrimmage

Balmain my shoes and my fitted-Damn
Damn you fuckboys and you critics-Damn you fuckboys
Got the trap jumping like crickets-Crickets
Lambo truck look like it's kitted-Kitted
Load it up, hit the block, spin it-Load it up
Loyal to my dawgs, we committed-'Mitted


Written by: Gaurav [BOLLYWOOD TRACKS LYRICS]                                             

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