Gorilla Lyrics

Down there at my lowest, ain't see no one, not a shadow

Speaking up for you, they gon' all come back with battle

Threw knives through the grass, I'm tryna bury me, a rattle

It's a snake, boy don't take that bitch to the bank

Ain't no break, bitch, you make me, I snatch a nigga brain

Shit, I walk in with the dead, baby, I need special ed

Baby, in my mind on the bread, I'm bout to make myself a burger

I ain't tryna beef, but don't make yourself a murder

I pour up in peach like aye were Mario, come save me

Baby, I'm crazy, you know Spazz out, he got rabies

I think she the one, this lil' bitch magic, a McGrady

But I cut off the game, lil' baby ever try to play me

I had a Dreamcast , three hoes in the movie, we forgot the camera

Always beg, forget to check on me, I forget the answer

Pushing 30, nigga, I still ain't forgiving Santa

Pussy wear my presents, in the present, I'm a problem

Life gon' always throw shit at you, you gon' catch a dodge it

You gon' throw away your morals, tryna catch a profit

Everything for them ain't for you, that's your fuckin' problem

Shit, I got some shells here for you if you got a problem

Rock em, sock em, she pull me like a bop-it

Gen 4, stomach shot, fold em like a wallet

I won't make no wish like no more rain, like no more pain, shit, it's still gon' come

Hit six times, bitch, still gon' run with a real deal plum

Let me feel your tongue, you get killed for, uh uh uh

Boy, you better watch your lip

Throw a party with my hearty, we outside your shit

With all kinda shit, like Osama shit

With all kinda shit, feel like Obama, bitch

I deserve that treatment, fit for presidential

I deliver my lil' message, knockin' at your residential

Rat-tat-tat, bitch, I'm marchin' with the drumline

I don't like to rap with niggas, 380 for the punchlines

Crunch time, I perform like Dame time

Might talk hot on FaceTime

Your shoes can't replace mine lil' bitch, nigga, go fish, nigga

He can swim with Nemo, fuck the gram

they watchin face and my shit ain't no VEVO

I threw at the peep hole, these people ain't Real

I had me a bad lil' bitch from Rio

Told her, bend it over, baby, bounce it like Kyrie though

I rock with the standards, he ain't never need no 3-0

Shootin' like I'm Curry, nigga, this shit like a cheat code

Lil' free throw, uh

I said, my shot like I'm Curry, nigga

This shit like a cheat code, lil' free throw

I said, my shot like I'm Curry, nigga