Unknown Artist
Our Year

[Intro: Gunna]
Yeah, huh

[Chorus: Gunna]
When I first heard the beat, man, it felt a lil' scary (Scary, hoo)
I done came a long way from hundred dollar commissary (Hundun)
When I first hit the blunt of kush we was smokin', man it taste like berry (Ooh)
When I touched down and I walked through the do', man, my brother Nechie blessed me with canary, he was ridin' Panamera (Skrr, skrt)
Then he told me "N***a, we ain't miss shit, we still flyer than the Lear" (Still fly, this year, n***a)
I know I dropped the ball, but don't get it fucked up, this our year (Our year, n***a, this yеar)
Yeah, I swear, n***a, this our year
Yеah, n***a, this our year

[Verse 1: Nechie]
Uh, say fuck what you heard, we ain't never been weak, yuh
I went to war with the pussy n***a livin' down the street, uh
Red rum, mo'fucker, it's beef, I want war, mo'fucker, fuck peace
When I see you in the street, n***a, pop pop
Might pull up in the scene in a drop top
With a nice pretty thot named Butterscotch
Yeah, she grippin' on my crotch, want the lollipop
I'ma drop it on her tongue like a cough drop
Uh, yuh, had to crawl 'fore we walk
I went and jumped off the porch
I went and got me some money, you fuck n***as funny, don't know what you thought
I went and bought me a chopper, this here not a joke
My n***a, I took me an oath and my n***as'll die for this, you don't know
OGOE is my faculty
Shoot for the top with good accuracy
If you don't like it, come after me
I'm stackin' this paper and you mad at me
[Chorus: Gunna]
When I first heard the beat, man, it felt a lil' scary (Scary, hoo)
I done came a long way from hundred dollar commissary (Hundun)
When I first hit the blunt of kush we was smokin', man it taste like berry (Ooh)
When I touched down and I walked through the do', man, my brother Nechie blessed me with canary, he was ridin' Panamera (Skrr, skrt)
Then he told me "N***a, we ain't miss shit, we still flyer than the Lear" (Still fly, this year, n***a)
I know I dropped the ball, but don't get it fucked up, this our year (Our year, n***a, this year)
Yeah, I swear, n***a, this our year
Yeah, n***a, this our year

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Uh, told my n***a that I'm goin' all in, I ain't feelin' no fear (I ain't feelin' no fear, my n***a)
Pop the clutch, hit the gas, speed it up, now I'm in sixth gear (Skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt-skrt)
Margielas on my feet, they don't drop 'til a couple mo' years ('Til a couple mo' years)
'Til a couple mo' years ('Til a couple mo' years)
But n***a, this our year, yeah, this our year (Yeah, n***a, this our year)
I been crackin' hella shit, say I'm ballin' like Tim (Ball, Tim)
Got my arm through the rim, I should own me a gym
I been gone for a minute, they like "Gunna, where you been"? (Gun)
I been goin' through the struggle, tryna run up me a Benz
Wanna see the bad bitches, these five hunnid on the lens (Five hunnid)
I spent five hunnid on my lens
I been gettin' all this paper, got me coppin' all the flavors, say he doin' it again, doin' it again (Bling, ooh)
Tired of hearin' haters say I'm fuckin' up the paper 'cause I'm walkin' in they rent, walkin' on they rent (Huh? Yeah)
Keep my mind on my money and my money in my pocket, this Chanel on the fit, this year I got 'em sick (Cash, cash)
Hoo (Hoo), I said this year I got 'em sick, O-Gang gettin' rich
[Chorus: Gunna]
When I first heard the beat, man, it felt a lil' scary (Scary, hoo)
I done came a long way from hundred dollar commissary (Hundun)
When I first hit the blunt of kush we was smokin', man it taste like berry (Ooh)
When I touched down and I walked through the do', man, my brother Nechie blessed me with canary, he was ridin' Panamera (Skrr, skrt)
Then he told me "N***a, we ain't miss shit, we still flyer than the Lear" (Still fly, this year, n***a)
I know I dropped the ball, but don't get it fucked up, this our year (Our year, n***a, this year)
Yeah, I swear, n***a, this our year
Yeah, n***a, this our year