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fukumean Lyrics
by Gunna
"Fukumean" by Gunna is one of those songs that sends you deep into the assurances of opulence and dominion in the rap game. It's the confident Gunna who might leave a message to the inquirers of his status, rapped out in just enough unapologetic display of opulence and success.
The chorus to "Fuck you mean?" is his splash back of defiance, demanding to know from whoever feels otherwise of his potential or his achievements. It reflects his irritation with doubters and their doubts. He has, in fact, invoked that line with the rest of the song relating to his journey to fame elaborated in emphasis on a luxurious life, which he leads because of that success, whether it is living large with the Bentley Spur and living easy despite "weight and size."
The song speaks volumes of verses on all the extravagant ways Gunna is living, his sexual relations, and his prevalences in the front line of the musical industry. He refers to what he does with lean (syrup) to relax himself and shows richness through his ability to spend so much on both him and his women. These lyrics describe Gunna's position in a circle of successful people even more, solidifying times he is on top of his game.
On the whole, "Fukumean" is a triumphant chant of success and brazenness where Gunna uses the track to let everybody know he's on top of the rap game and implores his listeners to move with him in living out their wildest dreams. These songs are surely just a testament of his journey, exuding the confidence and success he poured into them.
fukumean Song Lyrics
fukumean by Gunna
f**k you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge
Watch me jump right off the curb
Bentley Spur fly like a bird
Spin on the first and the third
Solid, I'm keepin' my word
Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
Keep me a stick if they purge
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha
f**k you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna, they workin' my nerves
I'm about to pour up some syrup
f**king this b**ch like a perv'
Smack from the back, grab her perm
Ice, the burr, uh, sh*ttin' on all you lil' turds
Can't take that dick, wait your turn
In my own lane, we can't merge
Suck with no hands, you can learn
Let's see how much you can earn
Watch me go big like the Worm
And I ain't smokin' no sherm
I'm in this b**ch with P Litty
QP, QP-ski
All of my b**ches is pretty, they showin' they titties, it's up to the ceilin'
I let her run through a million, I rock with her really, let's f**k on a billion
I'ma get down to the gritty, then f**k up the city, the home of the villains
Ecstasy, wonderful feelin'
Smoke out the pound when I'm chillin'
Trappin', I made me a killin'
Look, I got everybody wishin'
I hope you play your position
I don't want nobody listenin'
I see the ho with precision
Get rich my only decision
f**k you mean?
Young Gunna Wunna back, callin' me splurge
Watch me jump right off the curb
Bentley Spur fly like a bird
Spin on the first and the third
Solid, I'm keepin' my word
Can't be my equal, I don't know what you heard
Crank up the foreign, I swerve
Keep me a stick if they purge
f**k you mean?
f**k you mean?
Yeah
Yeah
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