Lyrics:
the weight of boulders
Finger on the trigger
Praying I get older
With age comes wisdom,
Can't let my hands go idle.
Live by the pistol,
cnd the Holy
the shitz
Finger on the Trigger.
Pull up on him in his house
Lil nigga ran his mouf
Told that lil pussy nigga
I figured that he was
Still running his mouth
it like field goals, lick it like mail
Though sleep by your mailbox, IG yo' G spot
I kill yo' pill spot
I give a cheerleader somethin' to cheer 'bout
I
say cunt, I say bitch
You motherfuckers get offended by anything
Your finger's on the trigger
But my hand's around your neck
So easily insulted
I
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker
He's just stand by the goddamn window
With that
a little homicide
Fiddle with my fingers on the trigger pick out who to die
Should I hang him by the neck and frame a sudden suicide
Point the trigger
motherfuckin questions it was time
somebody taught the stupid bitch a good lesson
I snuck in the house by the back door
it was like a scene from psycho
the bitch
stabbing to death
All that's repressed and
Rage, rage in my heart, dying to die
Easy as one finger's pull
Pull the trigger, end it all now
Nothing is
fingers, well why
Ugh ya
You'll never get by
Flying in a star ship and going so high
Ugh ya
I'm going so high
Ugh ya
Why not
Why not
Only want a tot
Aimed
Drink more liquor
Quicker to make your soul flicker
With no trigger
And I think it's fair
Rings of solitaire
Blowin' O's and it shows when I'm on the air
the axe, the neutron bomb
Shot the trigger and blow up your head
Fucking the ideas of go out and make
A beautiful life, joyful and plenty
Everything changed
gun
Kill me! (Pull the trigger)
My fingers bloody, from digging through the glass
My eyes are blurry, from the smoke of my burning past
But don't you
stop pointing fingers now
Sing while you can
Cause this could be the best years that you have
Our words are weapons, pull the trigger now
It seems
rocking it
There is no stopping it
Too much confidence
They raps is trigger fingers but I'm cocking it
My talent ain't no topping it
I'm locked in
Yuh yuh
uptown
Show you what we living like
Got my kids on my mind
Finger on the trigger
Got some dreams in my pocket
Ima east side nigga
Ill take ease for effort
Who's gonna bury us
Living life with my finger on the trigger vigorous
While they'll be on the surface viperous
Eating dust
What there's nothing
tight i'm gripping
That trigger finger itching, uhh
It goes... uh huh
It goes down in the south
The 12 gauge in the house
The sharp blades in the house
something about loose ends
Finger pulls the trigger
The hammer strikes the cap
Powder is ignited
The slide recoils back
Black out from the barrel
Gunsmoke
finger pointed at me
Everybody’s got their hand up on the trigger and I’m the one they see
Criminal
Is what I’m born to be
Criminal
Is the label you put
Yea
Yea this that Dicey shit
That young and reckless
Might just snatch ya necklace shit
My trigger finger itch
I feel like Bobby
Might just catch
never break through
Glock on deck, finger on the trigger, aim, shoot
One blues, two clues, three murdered by a noose
Let the dogs loose, to them blood
at the club in my section I sit by my lonely because I know they gon try use me
Now I got ADHD on my trigger finger so the pistol could shoot like a Uzi
I got
as the alphabet
He F with me, that G shall surely see
He definitely as 'bout it as retail fraud, he's weak
The honest gesture
The trigger finger 'round
on E
Down for whatever 'cause the homies roll deep
Finger on the trigger, bandana 'round the Mac
Ride through the hood with a cup full of 'Gnac
Ay
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