Too Many Guns

This lifestyle cant make it up
We got too many guns
Said shit you ain't ever done
Got my brothers and they watching out for

Dirty ops
With dirty glocks
Tell me where that drakeo at
100 shots
Gang be rollin' hella deep
Right on that block
And they tryna take our life it never stop

Got guns like john wick
Cartier sum boss shit
She saw my strap and then she lost it
We used that glick we had to toss it

If we get caught don't
I'm with that dirty money

Might need me like 50 just to cop my whip
There's plenty of blues up in my bag i still might run his shit
Top shotta we shooting clips
I need some runners quick
Just for the doc because my doctor know I'm with the shits
Alright Okay

Touch 10 last week
To put it right up in my safe
I'm just moving driving quick to dodge the jakes

All these snakes and they be eating off my plate
Glocks in ford escapes

Late night we cruising holding drakes
He just want them bands up in his face
Yeah Spaceship and I'm mobbing you can't race
See I been gaining muscle moving weight

This lifestyle cant make it up
We got too many guns
Said shit you ain't ever done
Got my brothers and they watching out for

Dirty ops
With dirty glocks
Tell me where that drakeo at
100 shots
Gang be rollin' hella deep
Right on that block
And they tryna take our life it never stop



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Writer(s): Christopher Creamer
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