(Ooh, Dunk Rock)
(F*ck 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*ck you mean?)
Young Gunna Wunna, they workin' my nerves
I'm 'bout to pour up some syrup
F*ckin' this bitch like a perv'
Smack from the back, grab her perm
Ice, the burr, uh, shittin' 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 bitch with P Litty, QP, QP-ski
All of my bitches 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*ck on a billion
I'ma get down to the gritty, then f*ck 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*ck 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*ck you mean?)
(F*ck you mean?)
Yeah
Yeah
Fukumean Video (MV)
• "FukUMean" is the sixth track on A Gift & a Curse, the fourth studio album by American rapper Gunna.
• The song, produced by Dunk Rock and Florian “Flo” Ongonga, is a bold statement of Gunna’s place in the music industry, demonstrating his confidence and disregard for criticism.
• “Fukumean?” is a rhetorical question that Gunna uses to express his disbelief at the doubts and criticisms he faces. He mentions his success (“Young Gunna Wunna back, callin’ me splurge”) and emphasizes his unwavering commitment (“Solid, I’m keepin’ my word”). He contrasts this with the misunderstanding of his critics (“Can’t be my equal, I don’t know what you heard”).
• A Gift and a Curse, mark his first major project since his release from jail following his plea in the YSL gang case. On several songs, Gunna appears to "address his arrest, the fallout from his plea and the snitching accusations that have dogged him since".
-Wikipedia-, -rollingstone.com-
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Gunna• The song, produced by Dunk Rock and Florian “Flo” Ongonga, is a bold statement of Gunna’s place in the music industry, demonstrating his confidence and disregard for criticism.
• “Fukumean?” is a rhetorical question that Gunna uses to express his disbelief at the doubts and criticisms he faces. He mentions his success (“Young Gunna Wunna back, callin’ me splurge”) and emphasizes his unwavering commitment (“Solid, I’m keepin’ my word”). He contrasts this with the misunderstanding of his critics (“Can’t be my equal, I don’t know what you heard”).
• A Gift and a Curse, mark his first major project since his release from jail following his plea in the YSL gang case. On several songs, Gunna appears to "address his arrest, the fallout from his plea and the snitching accusations that have dogged him since".
-Wikipedia-, -rollingstone.com-
From Album: A Gift & A Curse
Genre(s): Hip hop, trap
Length: 2:05
Written by: Florian Onganga, Lucas N. Difabbio, Sergio Kitchens
Produced by: Flo, Dunk Rock
Released: June 16th, 2023
Gunna - Fukumean Lyrics
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(Ooh, Dunk Rock)
(F*ck 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*ck you mean?)
Young Gunna Wunna, they workin' my nerves
I'm 'bout to pour up some syrup
F*ckin' this bitch like a perv'
Smack from the back, grab her perm
Ice, the burr, uh, shittin' 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 bitch with P Litty, QP, QP-ski
All of my bitches 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*ck on a billion
I'ma get down to the gritty, then f*ck 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*ck 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*ck you mean?)
(F*ck you mean?)
Yeah
Yeah
(F*ck 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*ck you mean?)
Young Gunna Wunna, they workin' my nerves
I'm 'bout to pour up some syrup
F*ckin' this bitch like a perv'
Smack from the back, grab her perm
Ice, the burr, uh, shittin' 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 bitch with P Litty, QP, QP-ski
All of my bitches 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*ck on a billion
I'ma get down to the gritty, then f*ck 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*ck 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*ck you mean?)
(F*ck you mean?)
Yeah
Yeah
Writer: Florian Onganga, Lucas N. Difabbio, Sergio Kitchens
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
