Lyrics:
plead for his life, yeah, you know, gun a nigga down
I be like this, I'm by myself or if a hundred niggas 'round
All white ones, I feel like Nelly, long
trains go flying by, pull the shirt right off your back
One day alone, caught in a lightning storm, hiding under a tree
Scared to death, praying to god,
I'm what you're lacking
Me and my dogs ain't
New to the gun clapping
Stashing all the macs up
In a place where we be trapping
Living by the street
(On The Money)
Niggas try to be like me buying five chains
Niggas try to shoot the three but they don't got the range
Never listen to the hate they
Look
I'm taken by the tidal wave
Head is high I'm out the way
Excellence because I'm moving prevalent
Thinking bout my actions in the past
They got
i play it day to day
Aint a game but i shoot shit like im K..D
These niggas outside lackin movin lazy
My nigga always packin gun off safety
My baby
interactive
Slap no chit, gang shoot up erratic
Gyal knows my face bait, she dunno I'm a GM
I style like I'm patterned by Abbott
Wait
Call me
There's no problem, if you had a gun, shoot him in the head
That's a sure way to kill him
to God and then he opened up the door
Point his gun and said "Don't nobody move!
Just give me all the money and we all cool"
He told the teller "Please
Five percent president with my other girl
Weavin' through traffic, can't be spotted by my other girl
She gon' go crazy, the love turn into hatin'
Sun
All our dreams are dreams of fun
Handing out the water gun
Shoot me and I'll drink you
Into the shade I'll shrink you
Finally we're done
shake 'em someday!
Do the stars babe; come do the stars with me. I'll load the gun babe and shoot when we're ready. Walk you through the silhouettes
class Thornburn John A
A Vietnam war hero, green berret
Thaught me how to shoot guns and thaught me how to fight
Thaught to left hooking, thaught
Sun
All our dreams are dreams of fun
Handing out the water gun
Shoot me and I'll drink you
Into the shade I'll shrink you
Finally we're done
Everybody wants to know
If you're sweet
Please don't shoot us with a gun
Or that laser by your feet
Here something that you might like
Everybody
Tailgatin real fast, through my sun roof my verbal gun shoot
Them scriptures, paint the pictures
We believe was cops tryin to catch me like receivers
Scream
Sorrounded by the real if you
Phoney keep your distances
We ain't gon' play this that KOB 2
Want wave or main it's whoever she choose
Go against the grain I
stomach up
Dr Miami, tummy tuck
Don't loose at the drink up get bullet up
Booter I'm pulling up, need me a gun in hudds
Your good fam no ones pulling up
No guns I use my fingers
I am outside the box like David Luiz when he shoots from distance, bow
yellow people walking through my head
One of them's got a gun, shoot the other one
And yet together they were friends at school
Ohh, get it, get it, get
They fear me, huh
Guess I'm the one
Never toked a pistol but I hold the guns
Girls have fun
Boys have funds
DJ Khaled, had to hit 'em with
yellow people walking through my head
One of them's got a gun, to shoot the other one
And yet together they were friends at school
Ohh, get it, get it, get
your yard
They came for a shoot and found slugs in my yard
And they said I stacked criminal in front of his marge
Kept my mouth closed I was busting
a little crazy
Crazy yellow people walking through my head
One of them's got a gun, to shoot the other one
And yet together they were friends at school
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