Lyrics:
me
Yes and I can’t feel no other way!
Never put my gun away
The streets I roam aint nothing safe
Be cautious who’s yo company
It could mean u losing
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
thick
How you have everything in this world and waste it
Quince told don't worry it'll be okay, I'm so sick like Ne-Yo say
I'm laid back like Ne-Yo
Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did, I'd ménage with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
choose yo' wars
Or be like me muthafucka and do it with two guns
[Chorus: x3]
Check my war wounds (uggggh)
My war wounds (ugggh)
Every soldier got
Up That Blick
Spin that shit
Finna spin that Benz
Extended clip point right at his nose
Acne on his face so my gun finna blow
Act so good bitch
Yo I rose early mornin, spread my wings yawnin
Vague memory of last night now it's all dawnin
Look down and see dry blood all on my garment
It
that, hot as hell though
Yo yo, what, uhh what
Bella {?} hop to this, what, uhh, uhh
Set it down dawg, what
(One by one) Rule one up in this bitch
I talk that talk I walk that walk
I drop your top and surround you with chalk
Expanded my stock by extending my glock
My guns be like females it
my name, they call me,
(DUH DUH-DUH DUH), Tech N9ne
And I uh, need a Caribou Lou
Uh, that's 151 Malibu Rum and pineapple juice,
You know what I'm
Why I pat you on yo' head and smile
Look in yo' eyes and thank the lord
For my child meanwhile
There's somethin' I gotta show you
And I
yo' face on a fresh tee sendin' that ass to the morgue
Better be cool if you don't, that's all on you
16 worth a mill my whole clique push dope
without you by my side
Papoose, Papoose
Laptops, cellular phones, TV's
They separate us from each other, take it easy
Let's turn the cellphones off
dope it might come out brown
Them fiends gonna run yo ass clean outa town
But fuck that I'm bout to put my soldias in the game
And tell ya
the hot box
Got yo girl by my side you know she Is my snot thot
I don't ever miss you would've Thought i had Aimbot
Come around, Come around we Gonna gun
zone
All the SHIT I did for her like keeping her rich
I swear when I get out, I'm gonna kill the bitch
Well by now you should know it was just my luck
sports or anything really i
Felt neglected by my family
Growing up as well i've had
Many ideas that always felt
Superior compared to others, I
Knew that my
This is the life, nigga that's the life
I wouldn't have it any other way
Yeah, gun play burning loves the one die
Makes me cry some days
Lawless, riding
the one some think is great?
I'm that one (son of a gun!)
Drivin' by wavin' my fist
Makin' 'em mad when I'm goin' like this
Top gun, never on the run
Yes, who's that? Boo-ya who's that in the place to be
Sadat X reppin' with the O.G.C., gun clappaz
For my peoples throughout the PJ's got my man
Sassoon, chrome tones hear the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alleged, full-fledged, sledge RZA
to run
Them other hoes confused
You know you my favorite
Gotta keep you by my side
Like a motherfucking gun
You been trying me a lot
You done tried with
Abide by the law still get shot by the gun
What's human to me just ain't human to you but you wonder why yo colored know how to run
I'm on another planet
grab the mic tight strike like a rattle bring
Rhymes and nines to the mutherf***in' battle
So sun down to sun up run up with my gun up
All brakes get
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