You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,
Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
When my gun got a red dot sight.
When you see a star remember that i have a gun.
Hard to move on when you always regret one
Every time time you see me i got a new bitch
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
Cause you a wannabe thug who'll do anything for a gun license
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
Baby, you got that super bass
Thats a nice gun you have
The only time i flirt with her
Yes you have a gun but wont fire,
Mic crazytyga man, i'm part asian
You a lame ass nigga, who dont deserve a gun
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