Lyrics:
on this gun
I was dreaming of the moment now I'll pull it for the fun
Blow my motherfuckin head off, left til my brains soft
Scooped by the police,
grou langs die pad
Want hy kom om sy skatte te haal
Maar die burgers gun hom geen rus nie
Soos 'n veldbrand kom hulle aan
En die Mauservuur dreun en die
talking 'bout
Thinking I'm dummy so now I gotta dog you out
Ima be 100 regardless of reason
Talking that shit I got brothers to gun you down
Upgrade the ice
tame it
Pulling on her hair have her tell me what my name is
Look
I know that you miss I-N-D
But I know what you Miss I-N-G
See
I know that you vibe with
was Peking
Our skipper's name was Jervis
Well I never met a man like him
He pulled two men out from
The sea, by the hair, in a raging storm
And he kept
shouldn't take advantage of her, it's not fair
Yo, look at her bush, does it got hair? (Uh-huh)
Fuck this bitch right here on the spot, bare
'Til she
only fifteen years old
You shouldn't take advantage of her, it's not fair
Yo, look at her bush, does it got hair? (Uh-huh)
Fuck this bitch right here
only fifteen years old
You shouldn't take advantage of her, it's not fair
Yo, look at her bush, does it got hair? (Uh-huh)
Fuck this bitch right here
gun let her dad think that she was baptized
Hit him in the gut make him cross eyed thinking that he caught butterflies
And mistakes don’t get made my
Light sun
Fight run
Pipe gun
All night if they come
Black boy black boy
Don't fall prey cause they got the job to snatch joy
Yeah you kid
Money drugs n guns
Dats what the pretty bitches Want
I got it all
My people cant face the fact that imma dog
I fuck ha raw
If i dont nut up in that
of jail
And such was he, that kind of OG
That looked like he'd been through hell
With his hair in cornrows
A mean mug grill
Like a dog who's day is done
He
bitches
I'm fuckin these hoes
I'm fuckin these bitches
I'm fuckin these hoes
Ballin bitch im D rose
Handouts I don't need those
Bust down on my wrist froze
to the jungle guns n roses
Spin it reverse it Spin it Spin it reverse it
Bro burnt it and he got that person
Put the work in now we swerve an we're serving
My Gs
brought her friend so I hit her too
I had nobody, was straight by my lonely
I figured out all of this s*** by myself
My n***** we hungry, yeah they really
Nigga you think im a young boo/ well fuck you!/ i may be young but i pack a big gun/ i say fuck edited - i buy the explicit cause im implicit/ that means
Root rose above it so I can,
Sit back n laugh, relax
With a spliff in my hand,
Pour it in the sand for the mans
We just tryna stack a hundred grand
That day we learned you a snake we had to cut ties. and my heart don't beat the same since my dog died. even though my watch on froze we can't just
shit, we come wit tons
You could never see these ones, just our mothafuckin' guns
M-I-double S-I-N Linx, missin' in action
The artist formerly known
of growin
Express Yourself, was said by N.W.A.
So stop givin trouble a play
Because those who chose to oppose never rose they all froze
At thirty-two
dogs that trick off just get sent off
They shoebox stash is all they seeds gotta live off
It's real yo but still yo, it's love here
And it's felt by
Lake Michigan rose and fell like a bird
And when the wind screamed up Ashland Avenue
The corner bars were full by noon
And the old stew bums sliding
To primetime television and your guilded cage
Then, forget his people in the world still enslaved"
I barbwire my wrist, and let it fill the page
Gun firing
I'm present on your scene
Ya lips tighten up
Always sipping top drink
When I'm by the bar
Ya chick looking at me blinking
Ima nova star
Trust a couple
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