GUNK Lyrics

Could you Imagi?

Just touched down havent been here in days

My mind working OT screaming gimme a raise

I look at the socials i stay catching strays

More like I'm shooting myself, its a ricochet

I need to love myself

I need a bouquet

Everybody love that praise

Everybody love that praise, everybody love that love

Looking back at the things I've done in this life

Proud of myself, that means I'm doing something right

Stop relying on others, now I see the light

Cut some off, had to better myself

Like Trav Said, had to better myself

Double down, got to bet on my wealth, okay

Ayy, everyday you wake up, somebody might switch up

Like changing seasons, one minute they your brother

Then the next it's fucking treason

No no given reason

They backstab, but then you rip them off

Like a scab, like a scab

Throw them out your life, then get back to the motherfucking lab

Fuck a hater, hit them with a quick jab

Bitch slap, I'm the motherfucking king crab

You know that my chick bad, stay mad

Four (actually 5 now) years already, I won't look back

Working on this music shit, we cooking like a meth lab

Jesse in the back, probably yelling, bitch

If you hating, you could just stay mad

I'ma get my check cashed

Cause my first album popping, yeah you know that

Rapping is for sure, something I excel at

I ain't talking Microsoft, I am talking excellence

I be feeling blessed as shit, hella fans

Showing love, yeah this shit infectious

Just touched down havent been here in days

My mind working OT screaming gimme a raise

I look at the socials i stay catching strays

More like I'm shooting myself, its a ricochet

I need to love myself

I need a bouquet

Everybody love that praise

But what you doing, you ain't getting none

You ain't getting none

What, what, what, what, what, what, what!