[Intro]
Gunner, Gunner
[Verse 1 – Machine Gun Kelly & DUBXX]
Walk up in the spot with hella reefer on me
Pockets full of what?
Hella quarters, like I’m ’bout to feed the meter
Only two seaters, I mean two chiefers
We ain’t even parking
We just spark it and fly frequent
Up in the sky, Jesus
Gave me high fives, Peter
Pan full of yams
Trees lit like Christmas Eve
I’m so facetious, so indecent
f** the world and leave it speechless
Rock that jacket with the cheetah
Look like Elvis with these sequins, I’m saying
[Hook/Chorus – DUBXX]
Roll up, my n***a, what’s the hold up, my n***a?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my n***a
Where I’m from you get popped, that ain’t soda, my n***a
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, n***a
[Verse 2 – Machine Gun Kelly]
Yeah, fast life, hash pipes, lit up like flashlights
Fast cash, back scratch, steal off on last night
Super stoned, where is home? I missed the last flight
Aww man, hella saucy, I got the last bite
What you call it when you feel like you’re on the moon talking?
Michael Jackson with my actions, I call this moonwalking
Moving backwards, rolling Backwoods, I don’t care who’s watching
EST a f**ing army, I’m the platoon sergeant
[Hook/Chorus – DUBXX]
Roll up, my n***a, what’s the hold up, my n***a?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my n***a
Where I’m from you get popped, that ain’t soda, my n***a
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, n***a
[Verse 3 – Machine Gun Kelly & DUBXX]
Look, all I ever wanted was the cash
I don’t roll it up if it ain’t gas
Tank full, going to the moon
I can see the snakes in the gra**
You could never ever get us, ayy
It’s a Tommy Hilfiger day
Ain’t nobody realer than us
Ain’t nobody triller than us
Ayy, Birdman hands on ’em (brrr)
Hermes smell on him
b**h you know we coming out the van
Shout out to the fans
Early Monday morning, haha
I packed a Tulu bag high as f**, already soaring
Where you going? Space station, engine roaring (woah)
Getting face in the foreign (yeah)
Sex tape like it’s p**n
Space game with the Martians
I don’t ever do the norm
[Interlude – Machine Gun Kelly]
Ayy we only stepping out for the big sh**
Champagne supernova type sh**
Cards on the table, ace, king, queen, haha
[Hook/Chorus – DUBXX]
Roll up, my n***a, what’s the hold up, my n***a?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my n***a
Where I’m from you get popped, that ain’t soda, my n***a
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, n***a
Roll up, my n***a, what’s the hold up, my n***a?
Smoke until my eyes red as Coca Cola, my n***a
Where I’m from you get popped, that ain’t soda, my n***a
Got a bag full of green like some groceries, n***a