[Intro]
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)

Gunman, gunman, gunman
Bad girl says she love gunman, gunman (yes)
Uh-uh, yes, yes, yes, yes
Get back, step out a ride and bun man, bun man, bun man, bun man
Get that down (Uh-Uh)

[Verse 1]
Right now I’m on nothing but darkness
Do it like Suge Knight, call me the bully though
There’s a war going on outside right now
But I’m still outside in my hoodie though
She wanna fuck, I can see it in her eyes
But I can’t take her back to my goody though
I done told them that we don’t dance already
But I might bust a one, two boogie though
Crosses, take that off a opp on a hit list
And take that off
Feds said I can’t end on the MOBO awards, for why?
It started to piss me off
I should be in the studio right now
But this music thing kinda long
We did things I don’t rap ‘bout it
Them man do it just to put it on a song (Fuck them)
[Chorus]
Gunman, gunman, gunman
Bad girl says she love gunman, gunman (Uh-uh)
Get back, step out a ride and bun man, bun man, bun man, bun man (Uh-uh)
Make sure the belly is full
23 shots like Jordan Jumpman (yes, yes)
I don’t know ‘bout no one else but me
I’m surrounded by a gunman (burry them)
Gunman, gunman, gunman
Bad girl says she love gunman, gunman (Uh-uh)
Get back, step out a ride and bun man, bun man, bun man, bun man (Uh-uh)
Make sure the belly is full
23 shots like Jordan Jumpman (yes, yes)
I don’t know ‘bout no one else but me
I’m surrounded by a gunman

[Verse 2]
I’ve done so much shit and don’t rap ‘bout it
We call M’s and don’t chat ‘bout it
Whacked off so much bitch boys faced
I ain’t got reason to brag ‘bout it
Really on crud, I can rap 'bout it
I really got waps, she don’t have one stick (Uh-uh)
Shawty she just want rough sex
I gave her lazy fuck cause her back too big
Trap of the year I gotta give it to (?)
They ain’t outside no more it’s a myth
Cah they know if I lurk ‘em down tryna pick, pick
I’m pattern you packing a rizz, rizz
Get ‘round there and skid, skid
I’ve done that shit in my lidge whip
Lost my bro and I’m hurting hard
But I got to get back to the business
[Outro/Chorus]
Gunman, gunman, gunman
Bad girl says she love gunman, gunman (Uh-uh)
Get back, step out a ride and bun man, bun man, bun man, bun man (Uh-uh)
Make sure the belly is full
23 shots like Jordan Jumpman (yes, yes)
I don’t know ‘bout no one else but me
I’m surrounded by a gunman (burry them)
Gunman, gunman, gunman
Bad girl says she love gunman, gunman (Uh-uh)
Get back, step out a ride and bun man, bun man, bun man, bun man (Uh-uh)
Make sure the belly is full
23 shots like Jordan Jumpman (yes, yes)
I don’t know ‘bout no one else but me
I’m surrounded by a gunman