Gunshot
Klick klack paaw motherfuckers and I don't give damn
What ya cocksucking blown lovers Saying to me man
Is the well known brother E TO THE MIN
Feel the beat and the heat
Babys here we go again
What ya really wanna smoke with Me bro
Which dope? Is it the OG or G4
Please me I don't really smoke your shit Hoe
G see we be always on the heat yo
Every time, when I spit my line the Haters really cry
But I never mind, you better die I bet you Stealing rhymes
And the other crime on the line, you gettin suiside
You fool die who would try take away The life huh
E M I N the reason why, you bleed and Dying
Weed we Grinding, Ya See never Lying
Please better die, I'm coming to the Streets, you better take a seat
Gunshot, Gunshot
Who the one with the gun
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Fella Its done He comes
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Better run the Drum
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Never want that I'm done
Gunshot, Gunshot
Now When I rhyme some special Happing every time
I'm the sickest illest motherfucker With the heavy lines
You will get ma friendly mind, I know you bang with many guys
I'm cool in the game, staying high
Ya know I got to rhyme
You know i flow a lot just go and show your butt
And we grow and smoke our buds love my La Chocolat
You know that my dope got really a Strong strain
And you hoe just go or i reload my Bang
Is the EMIN the big man
Ma weed is bomb insane
I don't need the other shame
Yo dogg just please understand
Ya g's want the fame, i leave all you Gays
You haters know the reason to cry
Bombing the beat at the night
Flowing the shit with ma rhymes
I came and i saw
Spray the motherfucker right in the Jaw
Come on Yeah
Gunshot, Gunshot
Who the one with the gun
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Fella Its done He comes
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Better run the Drum
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Never want that I'm done
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Who the one with the gun
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Fella Its done He comes
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Better run the Drum
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Never want that I'm done
Gunshot, Gunshot
What ya cocksucking blown lovers Saying to me man
Is the well known brother E TO THE MIN
Feel the beat and the heat
Babys here we go again
What ya really wanna smoke with Me bro
Which dope? Is it the OG or G4
Please me I don't really smoke your shit Hoe
G see we be always on the heat yo
Every time, when I spit my line the Haters really cry
But I never mind, you better die I bet you Stealing rhymes
And the other crime on the line, you gettin suiside
You fool die who would try take away The life huh
E M I N the reason why, you bleed and Dying
Weed we Grinding, Ya See never Lying
Please better die, I'm coming to the Streets, you better take a seat
Gunshot, Gunshot
Who the one with the gun
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Fella Its done He comes
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Better run the Drum
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Never want that I'm done
Gunshot, Gunshot
Now When I rhyme some special Happing every time
I'm the sickest illest motherfucker With the heavy lines
You will get ma friendly mind, I know you bang with many guys
I'm cool in the game, staying high
Ya know I got to rhyme
You know i flow a lot just go and show your butt
And we grow and smoke our buds love my La Chocolat
You know that my dope got really a Strong strain
And you hoe just go or i reload my Bang
Is the EMIN the big man
Ma weed is bomb insane
I don't need the other shame
Yo dogg just please understand
Ya g's want the fame, i leave all you Gays
You haters know the reason to cry
Bombing the beat at the night
Flowing the shit with ma rhymes
I came and i saw
Spray the motherfucker right in the Jaw
Come on Yeah
Gunshot, Gunshot
Who the one with the gun
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Fella Its done He comes
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Better run the Drum
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Never want that I'm done
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Who the one with the gun
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Fella Its done He comes
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Better run the Drum
Gunshot, Gunshot
Gunshot, Gunshot
Never want that I'm done
Gunshot, Gunshot
Credits
Writer(s): Emin Filiz
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