At The Hotel
Gunna Lyrics


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Play Makers
Yeah
Turn up
Run that back Turbo

Yeah, yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I can't fail (can't fail)
New foreign, not the Chevelle (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't going on sale (on sale)
Bangin' my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Can't fuck with you, Petty LaBelle (lil Petty)
Me and my brother like Kenan and Kel (Kenan and Kel)
Seen the rest of my niggas in jail (jail)
Lot of smoke when that Demon fishtail (yeah it smoke)
Niggas hoes and they startin' to reveal (niggas hoes)
Damn I hope he don't tell
He solid, I'm paying his bail
Ain't no fake shit, we keepin' it real
I keep me a hammer, no nails
Moved out the condo to L
Shootout like Rondo, the opps
The codeine dissolving these pills
Gucci drip down to my socks
Drove the Hellcat out of here
Wintertime, mink or the fox
New wrist, she milly my watch (milly my watch)
(Yeah), yeah, if we slime then I'm slimin' you out
And there's too many thots in the house
I can't fuck then I'm kicking you out
I still mention my bag with a pouch
I'm a young gangster mixed with a scout
I just stamped me a bigger amount
Had to show you what Gunna be 'bout
(Yeah), yeah, I did this shit with no bouts
I let your bitch whip it round
Fucking her ass and her mouth
Glad that I came out the South
Made it through hate and the doubt
Drippin', it gave me some clout
Take a G5 through the clouds

Yeah, yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I can't fail (can't fail)
New foreign, not the Chevelle (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't going on sale (on sale)
Bangin' my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Got big guns like Will
Don't make me want kill
Fuck her, I don't bill
Woah, yeah, all-white gold no steel
Rose gold link on chill
My diamonds they teal
They hit white, in the light, and at night can't tell
You know that my name it ring bells
You know I'm hot like a lie bell
I put my dick in your female
No pasta but makin' me shells
The Lambo', I need a seatbelt
Two-hundred my dash, you could tell
You racin' but chasin' a tail
I drop my top like it's Montel
You know Gunna double-C, Chanel
No Jordan hide behind spell
You know forty with the hollow shell
With that smell baby, YSL
Ooh mister, uh, slimy like a snail, yeah
Diamonds on my wrist, them bitches wet just like a whale
My new crib so big, yeah my backyard it got a trail
You know my swag is so clean, got green, I'm talking kale
Clip long like a unibrow, so my Glock it name helmet
Took me one whole day to fly that bitch and she Australian
What's her name, don't look like a snitch so I ain't with the tellin'
Yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I can't fail (can't fail)
New foreign, not the Chevelle (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't going on sale (on sale)
Bangin' my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)

Whoa, yeah, we just been living it better
YSL, we want the smoke, that's forever
Feel like a mice on the race to the cheddar
In the penthouse, we came straight out the shelter
Yeah we came straight out the shelter
Whoa, yeah, I got a bro, they'll melt you
You got the cards that they dealt you
They mad a nigga ain't felt them
Whoa, yeah FN is light as a feather
Hit him two times, Raymond Felton
We still in the race for the cheddar
Whoa, yeah, Gunna Gunna in the Tesla (swerve)
Doors up like a feather
Models pullin' in every time that we let 'em (yeah)
Whoa, yeah, slimy slimy, yeah we slimes (slatt)
Ap Hublot for the time (slatt)
So a ho can't waste my time (no)
Baby VV's cost a dime (dime)
Streets heating up, me and Gunna got the iron (press 'em, press 'em, press 'em)

Yeah, yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I got to win, I can't fail (can't fail)
New foreign, not the Chevelle (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the mail (drip out the mail)
This ship ain't going on sale (on sale)
Bangin' my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)





Whoa, slatt

Overall Meaning

Gunna's "At The Hotel" talks about his extravagant lifestyle, which includes his success with women, material possessions, and his rise to fame. The song opens with a reference to "play makers," indirectly referring to his own success and influence. He then mentions having "hundred hoes at the hotel," which is a sign of his popularity and success with women. He states that "he got to win, can't fail," which is an indication of his focus and determination to succeed. Additionally, Gunna raps about his foreign car, which is luxurious enough to be compared to a legendary American muscle car, a Chevelle.


He continues to talk about his good fortune, including his drip (fashion style) and his wealth. He drops a clever line about his ship not going on sale, which is a reference to his value as a person and his self-worth. Furthermore, Gunna mentions his close relationships with his brother and his gang, comparing himself to famous childhood duo Kenan and Kel. However, despite his success, he references the tough times in his life, referring to his friends in jail as well as his need to keep a hammer close by.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I have a lot of women with me at the hotel.


I got to win, I can't fail (can't fail)
I have to succeed, failure is not an option.


New foreign, not the Chevelle (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
I have a new foreign car, not a Chevelle.


Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the mail (drip out the mail)
I got my style and fashion from the latest trends.


This ship ain't going on sale (on sale)
My success and lifestyle cannot be bought or sold.


Bangin' my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)
I will support and be loyal to my crew until the end.


Can't fuck with you, Petty LaBelle (lil Petty)
I don't want anything to do with you, you're too petty.


Me and my brother like Kenan and Kel (Kenan and Kel)
Me and my brother are close like Kenan and Kel.


Seen the rest of my niggas in jail (jail)
The rest of my friends are currently in jail.


Lot of smoke when that Demon fishtail (yeah it smoke)
There's a lot of commotion and trouble when our fast car fishtails.


Niggas hoes and they startin' to reveal (niggas hoes)
Some guys are acting like hoes and showing their true colors.


Damn I hope he don't tell
I hope he doesn't snitch or reveal our secrets.


He solid, I'm paying his bail
He's loyal and trustworthy, so I will support him financially.


Ain't no fake shit, we keepin' it real
We are authentic and genuine, no fakeness allowed.


I keep me a hammer, no nails
I carry a gun for protection.


Moved out the condo to L
I upgraded from living in a condominium to a luxury mansion.


Shootout like Rondo, the opps
We engage in gunfights like the basketball player Rondo against our enemies.


The codeine dissolving these pills
I consume drugs like codeine and it affects my perception and actions.


Gucci drip down to my socks
I am wearing expensive Gucci clothing, even down to my socks.


Drove the Hellcat out of here
I drove a high-performance car called Hellcat away from the scene.


Wintertime, mink or the fox
During the winter, I wear fur coats made from mink or fox fur.


New wrist, she milly my watch (milly my watch)
I have a new expensive watch that adds value to my overall appearance.


(Yeah), yeah, if we slime then I'm slimin' you out
If we are enemies or in a conflict, I will eliminate you.


And there's too many thots in the house
There are too many promiscuous women in the area.


I can't fuck then I'm kicking you out
If I can't have sex with you, then you need to leave.


I still mention my bag with a pouch
I still talk about my money and wealth openly.


I'm a young gangster mixed with a scout
I am a young criminal mixed with being observant and strategic.


I just stamped me a bigger amount
I just acquired a large sum of money.


Had to show you what Gunna be 'bout
I had to show you my true nature and what I represent.


(Yeah), yeah, I did this shit with no bouts
I achieved all this success and wealth without any obstacles or doubts.


I let your bitch whip it round
I allowed your girl to drive my expensive car.


Fucking her ass and her mouth
I engaged in sexual activities with her, both anally and orally.


Glad that I came out the South
I am proud of my upbringing and the fact that I came from the South (Southern U.S.).


Made it through hate and the doubt
I successfully navigated through negativity and skepticism.


Drippin', it gave me some clout
My stylish and fashionable appearance gained me respect and influence.


Take a G5 through the clouds
I travel in a private jet (G5) above the clouds.


Got big guns like Will
I own large guns, similar to actor Will Smith's character in movies.


Don't make me want kill
Don't provoke me to the point where I want to commit murder.


Fuck her, I don't bill
I don't care about the woman, I don't want to pay for her expenses.


Woah, yeah, all-white gold no steel
I have expensive jewelry made of white gold, not cheap materials.


Rose gold link on chill
I have a rose gold chain that I wear casually.


My diamonds they teal
My diamonds have a blue-green color.


They hit white, in the light, and at night can't tell
My diamonds shine brightly and have a white appearance in various lighting conditions.


You know that my name it ring bells
My name is well-known and respected.


You know I'm hot like a lie bell
People know I am successful and popular like a hot commodity.


I put my dick in your female
I engaged in sexual activity with your girlfriend.


No pasta but makin' me shells
I am not eating pasta, but I am accumulating money (shells).


The Lambo', I need a seatbelt
I drive a Lamborghini, and it's so fast that I need to wear a seatbelt.


Two-hundred my dash, you could tell
I am driving so fast that my car's speedometer shows 200 mph.


You racin' but chasin' a tail
You are trying to compete with me, but it's a futile effort.


I drop my top like it's Montel
I open the roof of my car as if I'm hosting a talk show like Montel Williams.


You know Gunna double-C, Chanel
People associate me with luxury and high-end fashion like Chanel.


No Jordan hide behind spell
I don't hide behind any fake persona or magic spells, I am genuine.


You know forty with the hollow shell
I carry a .40 caliber handgun with hollow-point bullets.


With that smell baby, YSL
I have a distinct fragrance associated with the Yves Saint Laurent brand.


Ooh mister, uh, slimy like a snail, yeah
I have a slick and deceitful personality, similar to a snail's slime.


Diamonds on my wrist, them bitches wet just like a whale
The diamonds on my wrist shine and glisten, resembling the wetness of a whale.


My new crib so big, yeah my backyard it got a trail
My new house is massive, and the backyard has a pathway or trail within it.


You know my swag is so clean, got green, I'm talking kale
My style and appearance are incredibly fresh and fashionable, synonymous with the color green or money.


Clip long like a unibrow, so my Glock it name helmet
The magazine of my gun is extended, resembling a unibrow, so I nicknamed my Glock 'helmet.'


Took me one whole day to fly that bitch and she Australian
It took me an entire day to travel with my luxurious and expensive car, and it's from Australia.


What's her name, don't look like a snitch so I ain't with the tellin'
I don't trust her since she doesn't appear to be a snitch or someone who would reveal information.


Whoa, slatt
A signature adlib or phrase used by Gunna.


Yeah, yeah, we just been living it better
We have been living our lives in a more improved and lavish manner.


YSL, we want the smoke, that's forever
Our crew, YSL, always seeks confrontation, that's a constant characteristic.


Feel like a mice on the race to the cheddar
I feel like a small creature racing to obtain wealth and success.


In the penthouse, we came straight out the shelter
We are now living in a luxurious penthouse, but we started from humble beginnings.


Yeah we came straight out the shelter
We emerged from a place of struggle and adversity.


Whoa, yeah, I got a bro, they'll melt you
I have a loyal friend who will harm or eliminate you if necessary.


You got the cards that they dealt you
You have to deal with the circumstances or situations that were handed to you.


They mad a nigga ain't felt them
They are upset or jealous that I don't acknowledge or care about them.


Whoa, yeah FN is light as a feather
My FN gun is lightweight and easy to handle.


Hit him two times, Raymond Felton
I shot or hit someone twice, similar to basketball player Raymond Felton.


We still in the race for the cheddar
We are still actively pursuing and competing for wealth and success.


Whoa, yeah, Gunna Gunna in the Tesla (swerve)
I, Gunna, am in a Tesla car, swerving through traffic.


Doors up like a feather
The doors of my Tesla car open vertically like a feather.


Models pullin' in every time that we let 'em (yeah)
Attracts beautiful models whenever we allow them to be around us.


Whoa, yeah, slimy slimy, yeah we slimes (slatt)
We are slimy and deceitful like snakes, a characteristic associated with our crew (slatt).


Ap Hublot for the time (slatt)
I wear an expensive Ap Hublot watch to keep track of time (slatt).


So a ho can't waste my time (no)
I won't allow a promiscuous woman to waste my time and energy.


Baby VV's cost a dime (dime)
The small diamonds on my jewelry pieces are very expensive.


Streets heating up, me and Gunna got the iron (press 'em, press 'em, press 'em)
The streets are becoming intense and dangerous, and me and Gunna are armed with firearms to protect ourselves (press 'em, press 'em, press 'em).


Whoa, yeah, hundred hoes at the hotel (hotel)
I have a lot of women with me at the hotel.


I got to win, I can't fail (can't fail)
I have to succeed, failure is not an option.


New foreign, not the Chevelle (not the Chevelle, hah, huh)
I have a new foreign car, not a Chevelle.


Yeah, yeah, I got my drip out the mail (drip out the mail)
I got my style and fashion from the latest trends.


This ship ain't going on sale (on sale)
My success and lifestyle cannot be bought or sold.


Bangin' my gang 'til I'm pale ('til I'm pale)
I will support and be loyal to my crew until the end.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Sergio Kitchens, Symere Woods

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