Lil Gnar – Almighty Gnar (ft. Chief Keef) (Audio, Lyrics)

Date 2022-09-01

Category Foreign Music, Lyrics, New Music

Lil Gnar unveils the “Almighty Gnar” song with Chief Keef. The track was produced by Shawn Ferrari, Akachi, Banrisk & ​PinkGrillz88.

Lil Gnar Almighty Gnar

Lil Gnar Almighty Gnar

Just a few months after Chief Keef shared the exciting news that Atlanta’s Lil Gnar would be the first signee of his 43B record label, the duo have dropped off the former’s inaugural track, “Almighty Gnar.”

Keef starts things off over the Shawn Ferrari and Akachi-produced beat, referencing his Chicago roots with, “We ready if the opps think they can smoke me / These bitches dirty / Where I’m from, you get a pistol for dirty cheap / A McFlurry.”

When Gnar takes over, he pays homage to his label head and collaborator, rapping, “I feel like I’m Chief Keef in 2012 / All these bitches say they love me, I pour Wocky by myself / I just want some sloppy, told the thotty keep her pants on / Gave my youngin 20, told him slide with the shiest’ on.”

If you’re loving Lil Gnar’s new music, you can catch upcoming performances from the 26-year-old with CK in Phoenix on September 9th, or at his set during Rolling Loud New York on September 24th.

Lil Gnar – Almighty Gnar (ft. Chief Keef) (prod. Shawn Ferrari, Akachi, Banrisk & ​PinkGrillz88)

Lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Damn, stupid dummy

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I love some dodi (Damn)
Talkin’ Olympians, bitch, I got trophies (Yeah)
Call me broksi (Nope)
Give your ass that Kobe, you try to backdoor me (Bang, bang, bang)
Skokie (Skokie)
Bitch, I’m from the Southside, ain’t from Skokie
Call me Smokey
We ready if the opps think they can smoke me
These bitches dirty
Where I’m from, you get a pistol for dirty cheap
A McFlurry
Bitch, my fuckin’ wrist a McFlurry
Like a jersey
We’ll leave your t-shirt like a jersey (On god)
Did ya heard me? (Bang, bang, bang, huh, huh)

[Bridge: Lil Gnar & Chief Keef]
43B (Ftftft, beep, what?)

[Chorus: Lil Gnar & Chief Keef]
I just-I just got some brand new Marni (Damn, yeah)
I just-I just blew some bands in Onyx (Bands in Onyx)
I just took the stand and I lied to yo’ honor (On god, Sosa baby)
She gon’ come to crib and give me that body (Damn)
I keep a big FN, I be with piranhas (Grrr)
I just copped a Lamb’ truck, fuck yo’ Honda (Ayy, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Lil Gnar like a doctor, he be medicated (Un un, meds)
I need my money now, I ain’t got no patience

[Verse 2: Lil Gnar & Chief Keef]
Blicky hit his chin like monkeypox, it get messey (Sosa baby)
I get work from Mexico, I’m plugged in with the ese
Caught that boy slippin’ with the lead like a Xray (Xray)
Got your bitch squirtin’ while she ridin’ like a jetski (Like a jetski)
I feel like I’m Chief Keef in 2012 (Bang, bang)
All these bitches say they love me, I pour Wocky by myself
I just want some sloppy, told the thotty keep her pants on
Gave my youngin 20, told him slide with the shiest’ on (Grrr)
Grown ass man, pay the bills, I keep the lights on (Damn)
Shit get extra sticky, FN blicky with the sights on
G-I-A certified, don’t do rhinestone (Ya dig)
B-I-G, Big Guap, know I handle biz
Half a million on Gnarcotic Shoes, I done got Nike pissed (I did)
I done put the east side on my belt, they fuckin’ love the kid
I run up these commas out the mud just like a cleat (What?)
When my granny died, it broke my heart, I turnt to beast (What?)
Short, thick, purple hair bitch, call her Wockiana
Only time I cheat on her is when I’m with my Glockiana (Bang, bang, bang)
Slide on some ahks, they on they deen, I’m finna pop a lil bean
Choppin’ the top off of the ‘Rari call it a guillotine (Yeah, yeah)
Run with some zoes, sak pase, they talkin’ ’bout “N’ap boule”
Goyard bags came from France talkin’ ’bout Mon Chéri
Hellen Keller, if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout money, I’ma deaf man
I just got a chain and a whip, I’m like, “Fuck the clan” (Dig)

[Chorus: Lil Gnar & Chief Keef]
I just-I just got some brand new Marni (Some brand new Marni)
I just-I just blew some bands in Onyx (I just-I just)
I just took the stand and I lied to yo’ honor (On god)
She gon’ come to crib and give me that body (Damn)
I keep a big FN, I be with piranhas (Bang, bang)
I just copped a Lamb’ truck, fuck yo’ Honda (Grah)
Lil Gnar like a doctor, he be medicated (Yeah)
I need my money now, I ain’t got no patience

[Outro: Lil Gnar & Chief Keef]
Bang, bang, bang, grah (Damn, phew)

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