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cautious 
My grandma know I carry guns all at her doctor office
Get the gat get the gat, my smoking habit a check 
Some people hate it when others love you

geekin on sum street shit with my gun
Arguing and leaving too much she must ain’t the one
Now she got me seeing too much
Blinded by her love
And she stayed

in your house
Gun in your mouth
Smoking that loud
Remember me nigga know what im about
Give me my clout
Let me announce
Give me my benefits without

LilDurk2x

Lil Durk

Lil Durk 2X

2016

It's two of me
It's two of me

I'm just doing me
I got my gun, you got your gun nigga
You and me
I can't do shit for free bitch
I'm doing me

blowing gas when im chilling out in Cali 
Riding by myself Iont really need nobody
If I got the gun then you know its a shotty blast a nigga off 
Boy don't

press on the gas a 'lil more for the gain
I go by the code so I can't say no names
What they selling 'lil nigga you know it's illegal
Smoking on opp-pane

Know, Boy Better Know this
Bought an R6
Got chased by the boy dem and got shift
Then I got a fine and 6 month
Driving ban so I sold it
I'm

Guns N' Roses

Clipse

Training Day

2001

Uh, uh, uh, huh
Clipse
(Clipse)
Exclusive shit
(Exclusive shit)
Yeah, who

Guns n' roses mafia proses
Briefcase money, hot cars, and hot clothes
This

Gun fight gun fight gun fight
Got a demon on my shoulder he dont wanna do me right
I got angels on my head and they wanna take a flight
I be praying

the dro
Money guns and Bitches
Pass the dro
Pass the dro

Smoking to the residue
Baby cute like Pikachu
Dodging  Mark ass nincompoops
Grind for a Benz coop

Pay attention and focus
Can you sustain the smoking
Its like a gang of locust
Your bitch a gang of vultures

My Star spangled hopin
The church doors

Like Jimmy Cliff, ah di harder they come
Lighting a spliff with a spark of me gun
Highest of grades under di the sun, yeah

Smoking my own strain
I

flow, yo!
Yo I got guns from Italy
Smoke trees considerably
I get saluted by the people
When I’m on my block
Yo I got slugs for snitches
No love for

Sure, That They’ll Do all They Can
Who is The One? Son of a Gun!? Who By the Action has the Traction Magnates on the Run
They’ll like to Smoke, Enjoys

Death Is a Star

The Clash

Combat Rock

1982

And I was gripped by that deadly phantom
I followed him through hard jungles
As he stalked through the back lots
Strangling through the night

smoking out the
Pound since the chronic, nigga now it’s KK
And these hunnids got you
Niggas acting violent
But you don’t want this gun play
Cause I’m

Open up the pumps on the block
Capi-cu when the domino drops
We smoking weed and I don't see no cops
It's just another summer day on the block
Open

Fuck what you know
Smoking my shit with myself on the low
I don’t be fucking with anyone else
I’m introverted with me and my bros
Fuck what you know

Noemad’s stuff
The purest kind, I’d be mortified if they were crucified
By the judge for having a couple grams on standby or just having some red eyes
My

with it but we know he really not
I been smoking cookie got to love the way it crunch
I been running up that money we gone get it by the bunch
I been

need a shooter.

Steph Curry I'm my own shooter.

Ridin, around with my shooter.

Hop out smoking hallelujah.

Verse 2

Ride with my gun just like

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah (Woah)
Yeah bitch I'm faded, Yeah bitch I'm faded, Yeah bitch I'm faded
Like I'm smoking on Jamaican, smoking

Ahh
Ahhh
Said I wonder why these niggas hate me
So you know I'm toting on Stacy
Stacy
Run up on me imma throw like the Navy
Smoking that nigga that

I been beating down the block
Serving hell of bops
Smoking moon rock
Ay where the fuck you been at
I been beating down the block
Beating down