Lyrics:
bring attention in your in detention likely wise
Miss me with the cheddar I keep the tool and the magnum by
Happen if I'm mad you die
I killin' niggers
my gun in a sec
'Cause I'ma ride for my niggas, die for my niggas
Puff lye with my niggas 'til I'm high with my niggas
What the deal Twin? (Yeah,
and when I die won't you bury me alone?
'Cause I'll never get to heaven if I'm singing this song.
If there was something wrong would you be oh so strong?
turned 21, then bought a 21
Who tryna do me some? We got like 50 guns
His ARP on fully, let's go pick him up
Zip him up, before he died, he rolled over
Listen I'mma ball 'til I fall
Spit it like I did it
Ride 'til I die with my
Finger on the trigger
I ain't never had nothing
I'mma get it how I'm
siddung pon di cocky cause you have it fat
She say she never get a gun man yet
To beat it up until the pussy start fret
Say when mi touch her panty get wet
today,
By agents of Her Majesty's Government, with a plastic bullet.
They say that plastic bullets were designed not to kill,
They do.
I say that human
and the pipe
Young nigga rolling weed in a cigar he can light
Bang red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in
red either blue selling hard and the white
Live by the gun, never run from a fight
Trayvon in a hoodie, walking through the neighborhood he
Didn't do
real money bruh[00:26.32]I know what real gold feel like[00:28.31]Me and you just think different, so I can never be in love with you[00:31.59]The girl
of my people
I was raised by the apes in this dark creep show, but yo
Now gangstas live, gangstas die
Grab ya guns, soldiers ride (show discipline
gonna
Him hear rounds from a Calico gun cocks
I was returnin' the favor
Why we even comparin' namе to name?
I been surpassed his and then somе
Who y'all
happen?
We could starve we could die
What’s the worst that can happen?
I might not get to say goodbye
What’s the worst that can happen?
We might
niggas keep em a gun
So you know imma keep a gun
You got one you might blast
Them young boys they get on yo ass
Some n*ggas say that sh*t is sad
For
No we never chill
Say get a grip
Yeah we got them sticks
We don't ever miss
I'm from the Ville
Yeah you know we trill
Serving all the deals
down bad, though (what? What?)
Never catch me goin' out sad, ho (21)
'Cause you got me down bad, down bad to feel your touch
You put my body through
a mil before 21
And I want the smoke with anyone
Turn your ass to angel dust
No you cannot hang with us
Never let them win boy that'll be the death of me
Mi say, man
Him buy a gun an' then him steal away a car
Likkle after that an' him go pull up a bar
But him never reach far
'Co let mi tell you, say
Dem
you ride for me?
Well 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,
you ride for me?
Well 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,
through
Always in a hurry
You're one big worry
Never have much to say
Call you on the wire
Sweet cheating liar
Why don't you just stay away
Live by the gun
Tried to tell my bro if he live by it he'll die by the gun
Gotta prove em wrong think you wont make it to see 21
I use to get in my feelings now it fuck
rise up never stopping
Looking at the sky hoping that you watching
If I say goodbye a part of me is dying
Legends never die we will see the triumph
by the gun die by the gun
Nigga be a soldier
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