Lyrics:
better
Gotta make it past the devil, so guns, I got several
And everybody plays the fool, says Aaron Neville
But I just play to win, holler back like
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
it ain't nothing but gun play Its 187 on a motherfucking hook niggas out of bounds should have shook we banging by the book got shot in the neck trying
ain't for show
I fell in love with the slums thuggin' ain't easy it's fun
Plugging your hoe I make her scream 'til she c**
And you probably think she
get it done
If you’re living like me
Know there ain’t a lotta time for fun
When ya 9 years old
You gon’ load ya first gun
At 13, you gon’ hear da siren
And when I see you, I'ma take what I want, so
You tried to front
Hope you got yourself a gun
You ain't real, hope you got yourself a gun
Yo
I'm the N
it ain't for no fun
It aint for no fun
One door three n!gga three guns
22 Christian Dior on my son
If I spend a block it ain't for no fun
Michael Amiri
your heart without a gun, fuckin' you was hella fun
She fuck me like she love me, but I know she in the moment
N****s out here beatin' bitches, fans are
100 rounds
You can be big and get killed by a kid with 100 pounds
Tell me N***a how it sounds
In the wrong town don't be play a clown
Or they'll put you
Rock out like the Guns N' Roses
Pop out like the sun where its frozen
Rock out no guitar, wipe ya noses
I got a bitch that play her role
Bad like
a hunna niggas in front of me, I got a gun
I kno a lot of niggas cap breh, I shoot for fun
We do it wherever, the night time, under the sun
Ain't gotta run,
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N
I went to Rags N Riches
Yea Bad bitches
Like a nigga don't know ride around clock a gun, overload
Takin the perkies I do it for show, clock a bitch
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember, but it's alright, alright
Just dance gonna be okay
Da da doo doot-n, just dance
Spin that
Ain't nothing last forever like some god damn rose
Ain't nothing last forever like some god damn rose
Ain't nothing last forever like some god damn
Niggas ain't playin wit guns
This ain't for fun
You see that we packin you run
Niggas ain't trappin for fun
They cappin for fun
If you ain't packin
They work best when under pressure
I work best when over it
My feelings ain’t on the stretcher
I’m promise I’m over it
Cause all this hate up in my
Layzie:
['Cause dyin' be easy.] Nigga, you know what Bone be sayin'. Rollin' with big guns, ain't no playin', stayin' down for the
murda mo', slayin'.
)
And when I see you I'ma take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
It's, the, return
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
of the month
Sugar daddy, she call me honey bun
Papercuts had to mummy wrap my thumbs
It's no fun when the rabbit got the gun
Hundred carats and my Uzi
trusted you to
But love is a lie n trust is a fool
I'm justified i ain't got nothin' to prove
Kuz
roses are red but tha money is blue
So it ain't nun
n****
Lt Ja tell it, that's murder inc boy's, that's real killers
Money laundering, tax avaid and drug dealers
Backed by chemical grit, you can't be
on saturn then forget it
Bro got the speaker jumping every minute
Talk bout the trending topic n i been it
I know that they don't like me i ain't tripping
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