Gun Talk
Kreim
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Yeah (Yeah yo) JD (Mhm) I see you homie (Yeah) It's Kreim Ready? Go Blood on my hands I'm tryna scrub em clean From killing all the attitudes Of niggas that been doubting me Intrusive thoughts I guess they cut the key Cause I ain't let em in Like the bitches tryna get close to me Keep the cuffs, just need the company Cause I gotta be free Like when my dreads blowing in foreign breeze I just been blowing tree And watch my green turn to blue Like I been handling some molding cheese Been a while since I flown overseas Might just cop another ticket Like police in black communities We need community Communications fading lately Think I know just what it is I AIN'T FUCKING WITH YOU NIGGAS Talk tough, pulling triggers Ain't no point if ain't no aim with it Ain't the smartest I'll admit But it don't take a fucking genius to see this shit It's really brainless We on point and they so aimless I don't know how to explain it Took our style like we gave it to em They took our style like we gave it to em, yeah Can keep that ain't no exchanges We just on a higher plane It's foreign to em we so native and uh We ain't playing with em Deliver lines like trains, no metro These bullets make you dance Like you listening to techno So take notes and totes Of marijuana smoke And try to pay attention Listen in cause we outspoken While you out choking I got shawty soaking in the sheets Due to the clit a nigga was provoking I'm hoping to find a biddy That could lift us up With titties and a bigger butt To f*ck us 'fore we sober up I get stuck like neurons To the few wrongs I tried to do right But I took too long So I cut my circle to isosceles, geometry And now we getting dough like dominoes Cause we under cheese Give you 3rd degrees Our rap burn Money long, straight, lengthy Like it got a perm Hit the liq and swerve If they hating I just flip bird 'Bout the money that's what we prefer We on point and they so aimless Ain't no ways to explain it Took our style like we gave it to em Like we gave it to em I think they going through they phases But it still don't really phase us It's amazing that we only begun I got sumn for em Picking apart my heart I'm seeing that a nigga savage Taken by thoughts about my salad Lettuce and the cabbage Eating so good You would've thought a nigga never fasted Flying first class up in the cabin Flyer when I landed I had to thank the man that Created me and all these other things That he commanded Take it in before I vanish I'm wrecking shit You gotta take the damage Astonishing the seeds I planted Bigger than the planets I ain't plan it But f*ck it, if I'm fathering I'll probably buy an orphanage And son these little niggas The face of real Is looking real familiar I'm rigorously leaving em in rigor The bars the triggers Turned me to a killer The bars the triggers Turned me to a killer Young, dread-head, New Haven nigga
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