MET GALA
Gunna Lyrics


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It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin'
Answer her texts, don't answer her calls

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Fucked up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare, because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
She know I'm a beast, it ain't easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin' my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
I hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat on the South
In that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that I'm maxin'?
Relaxin' in mansions, no cappin', 'cause we had it hard
I ain't get this shit just from askin'
I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I ain't get this bitch off of mackin'
It came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord

Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark




It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

Overall Meaning

Gunna's song MET GALA is a lyrically dense track that features the rapper reflecting on his success and the lifestyle that comes with it. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a luxurious life, with references to expensive clothes, cars, and jewelry. The opening lines caution against losing sight of oneself amid all the glitz and glamor, as Gunna raps "It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall / Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin'." The reference to the Met Gala, one of the biggest celebrity events of the year, highlights the excess and extravagance that surrounds Gunna's world.


Throughout the rest of the song, Gunna raps about his sexual conquests, his love for designer brands, and the hard work it took to get where he is now. The chorus repeats the idea that it's easy to slip, but Gunna is determined not to fall. He struts into the Met Gala ball with confidence and swagger, with his drip (fashionable attire) on full display.


Overall, MET GALA is a celebration of wealth, success, and the finer things in life. It's a reminder that Gunna has worked hard to achieve his fame and fortune, but it's also a warning to be careful not to lose oneself in the excess.


Line by Line Meaning

It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
I don't want you to make a mistake and fall down.


Might drip on this bitch like Met Gala, ballin'
I may show off my expensive clothing and jewelry like a celebrity at the Met Gala.


Answer her texts, don't answer her calls
I choose to respond to her messages in writing, but refuse to speak to her on the phone.


Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She texted me, but I chose to ignore her phone call.


She love when I flex and shop in the mall
She enjoys it when I show off my wealth by buying expensive items at the mall.


Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
I ease her anxiety and depression by breaking down her emotional barriers.


Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
I ejaculate on her chest while she performs oral sex on me.


We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
We drive fast in my Corvette and don't obey traffic laws.


VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
The diamonds on my necklace sparkle even in darkness.


Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
I can shoot very accurately.


Fucked up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
I lost a few million dollars, but I have since regained my wealth.


That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
Someone mentioned my name, so I bought some marijuana.


You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
I don't make mistakes, I just focus on myself and my goals.


Please don't compare, because we not the same
Don't compare me to others because I am unique.


GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I am not faking, I am not trying to be funny for attention.


I trapped for a living and been had a name
I have made a living selling drugs and have been known for it.


Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
I earned these expensive clothing, cars, watches, and jewelry through hard work.


Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
The Rolls-Royce car has an umbrella in it for use in the rain.


These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
These people made mistakes, so I am taking advantage of the opportunity to succeed.


This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
This woman allowed me to have sex with her and now she is crazy for me.


She know I'm a beast, it ain't easy to tame
She knows I am wild and hard to control.


She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
She ejaculated on my bed while we had sex.


Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin' my name
I fell asleep and woke up, and she was still talking about me.


In love with my life, and you wish we could trade
I am content with my life and you wish you could have it.


Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
I walk into the ball with expensive clothing and jewelry like a celebrity.


Came in and she strip, her panties and all
She took off all of her clothes when I arrived.


Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
She wears lip gloss and performs oral sex on me.


A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I am successful and own a boat.


I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
I have a gun in my underwear and walk with a slight limp.


When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
When she talks disrespectfully, I put my penis in her mouth.


I hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
I always hit my target, there is no competition.


Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat on the South
I grew up in a neighborhood called Flat Shoals and Old National in the southern part of the United States.


In that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
If you go to the back of the neighborhood, you are likely to be killed or shot in your car.


Why hell you think that I'm maxin'?
Why do you think I am enjoying myself so much?


Relaxin' in mansions, no cappin', 'cause we had it hard
I am relaxing in luxury homes and not lying because I have experienced hardships in life.


I ain't get this shit just from askin'
I did not obtain this wealth just by asking for it.


I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I made all of this happen through hard work, dedication, and passion.




Lyrics ยฉ Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Glass

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lyrics:

[Intro]
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Might drip on this bitch like Metโ€…Gala,โ€…ballin'
Answer her texts,โ€…don't answer her calls

[Chorus]
Yeah, she sentโ€…me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

[Verse 1]
Shoot your shit up, I got accurate aim
Poured up a few mil', now I'm back like I came
That boy say my name, I went and got me some strain
You know I don't crash, I just stay in my lane
Please don't compare, because we not the same
GunWun ain't no gimmick, ain't clownin' for fame
I trapped for a living and been had a name
Work hard for these clothes, cars, and watches and chains
Oh, man, Rolls-Royce got umbrellas, this whip for the rain
These folks done fucked up, let me slip in the game
This bitch let me fuck, this shit went to her brain
She know I'm a beast, it ain't easy to tame
She squirt on my sheets while I beat out her frame
Dozed off, woke back up, she still sayin' my name
In love with my life, and you wish we could trade

[Chorus]
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball

[Verse 2]
Walk in with the drip like Met Gala Ball
Came in and she strip, her panties and all
Lip gloss on her lip, suck me like a ho
A boss and a pimp, I bought me a ship
I walk with a limp, FN in my drawers
When she talk that shit, I put dick in her jaws
I hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Hit and don't miss, ain't no win, lose, or draw
Came from Flat Shoals and Old Nat
On the South, in that back, you get whacked, then get shot in your car
Why hell you think that I'm maxin'? Relaxin' in mansions, no cappin', 'cause we had it hard
I ain't get this shit just from askin', I made this shit happen and passion, it played a big part
I ain't get this bitch off of mackin', it came off of actions and fashion and stay in accord

[Chorus]
Yeah, she sent me a text, I don't answer her call
She love when I flex and shop in the mall
Relieving her stress, I beat down her walls
Skeet-skeet on her chest, she kissin' my balls
We speed in that 'Vette, don't stop for the laws
VVs on my neck, I shine in the dark
It's easy to slip, don't want you to fall
Walk in with the drip at Met Gala Ball



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@viewsmagazine2137

Gunna raps like he isn't in a rush to go anywhere or do anything. He's just chill.

@khush6989

PERFECT DESCRIPTION

@kole1061

@@khush6989 1000000% true

@diegojustraveled1118

Fr though and he hits every beat well!

@ilovenickbutidontlikeyou

R lots of these rappers try and Chase hits and make songs in like 10 minutes is what he means by rushing

@dontariousdenmark3103

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@zxki9997

When Gunna does the Sold out dates flow heโ€™s unstoppable best song in the album

@kn7cks347

i swear to god. it never get old

@kcofficial7121

Fax

@KhristianM.

Zxki definitely the flow go too crazy

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