Lyrics:
and be fast lives on the run
Stay alive be fast on the draw
Live by the gun or die by the law
Outlaw outlaw outlaw ride
Into the west a gun by your
a daughter and a son in it
I been in my bag put some money and a gun in it
If I die tomorrow don't call me by my government
Oooooooo
Cause you can keep that
My art sharp, shoot your posse apart
Nigga take you on one by one, gun by gun
Son by son, done by done
Whoever come murder fest, one of the best
give 'em hell," a hunnid and 50 just for bail (woo)
My opps be really fans, go play the Drill when they by themselves
Feel like Ezal, I ain't gon' tell
a plan and I stick with it
Got blood all on my digits
My 21st, we drankin' like bums
That's your name all over these guns
Yeah your songs are buns
No
And now I'm in Versace robes, never broken hearted
Now when the paparazzi see me out in public
It's not normal, they say I've been spotted
Evan and Trey
Motherfuckers wanna start shit in every way
That's why I carry my motherfucking gun every single day
Motherfuckers wanna start shit in every way
it with your chest when you say that (21, 21)
Nigga, pussy, bitch
Put blindsides on my eyes, young nigga
I can feel the money (I can feel
won't
Bumpin' heads with niggas, where you from?
East Side, Long Beach, nigga, 2-1
The homie just got parole
And he got more stories than the Highway
If you live by the sword, gonna die by the sword
If you live by the gun, you're gonna die by the gun
If you live for the knife, well, you're gonna
just begun
I looked into my future
Was blinded by the light
On the path now
Doesn't matter left or right
Never had to choose
Never had to say I
that's hollow
No tomorrow
Is promised to no one
To be an authentic person
Takes one to know one
Which one are you ?
One or two ?
21 gun salute
21 bullets
, never die I'll be a hustler motherfuckers
And makin' thugs out you suckers from the cradle to the grave
From the cradle to the grave (from the cradle
dumping straight to the radio
If you trying to be target practice, you finally found a shooter
Soon as I pull my gun I know that someone's gonna die, die
me
Keep checkin' my body, they gon' make me pull my gun out
Keep checkin' my body, they gon' pull a couple funds out
If the police stop me, pray they
I'ma die for you
Would you die for me?
Obviously we all know you type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street seven days
secrets when you thought they'd probably die with me
You know you fucking love it on the low
And you don't have to say I'm crazy 'cause I know
Nothing's
nostril
We There
Come on take another if you dare
The reason why its so raw cause its real
I swear by the hairs on my Chin Chiggy Chin
To the day I die I
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
have anything to say before the court goes any further?"
Me jus' say
Me never bring no gun that day, Your Honour
Me never bring no gun that day,
Praying that I make it
While I keep it 21
Are we having fun
Take another dose
Of medication everyone
I won't even notice
When it's over
And I'm gone
Fold
Hearing wHatcha say
Back tHen Had to be in by 10 but out by 12
Mom made it safe to work
I got tHe text on tHe cell
Back witH tHe Locs all raising Hell
Found
mouth
Young nigga eatin' off them plastic forks
I could send a couple
Goons through your house
Live by the gun, you gon' die by that sword
Ayy, yay, yeah
When it's my time fire 21 guns in the sky
G dot where I live
G dot where I die
Upon my death shots ring out across the 219
News will say "he was
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