I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
I took my rap money and i went and brought some guns tho
Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,
Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions
Not caring for lives, only profit and guns
Cut class and rap fast, grab ass while smacking sluts
And my brains travel like yung berg jewels
Blasting out some backyard
Pull out guns and let 'em spark
Niggas say i'm loco
We got dat guns and flow
Fake people who waste space and shot guns
We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
Shut up sluts! and ride on my skateboard!
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
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