Gunplay (feat. The Littlest of Chimps)
Who the fuck am I
Got em scared petrified
I be letting that spray
Tell your girl watch her eye
Then pull out the AK
The words make your ma cry
Look the judge in the face
My dawgs got alibi
I be keep it real one hunnid
One phone call and they will come busting
Come nightfall tires squeal we running
Need Lysol cause the steel ain't missing
Cock back let the ammo fucking spill
We just going for the kill
The ground littered with them shells
Down your spine we sending chills
They gotta pop a couple pills
Know we run this game until
The po gun us down for real
Lemme get that shit on film
My windowsill overlook the whole kingdom
Swear I ain't going back pulled a few strings
Tell her pop it back bus it for a cold king
But i never hold it down not for a fling
See you inside my lane now we in the war zone
They trying to escape, we ain't let them go home
I got you on lock, it turn you to Frozone
Let the bullet reach you, forever foregone
Ran the coup d'état I ain't ever feel sorry
This just might be my how to millionaire story
Met a shorty she so fine we bout to get naughty
Shots to the head we ain't aiming at your body
I'm a chimp that the feds can't contain
Fire in the booth but it's off the brain
Paper or green I can not refrain
Pull up on the block and we leave em slain
Man's not chimp, we a step removed
Back in my youth fought nail and tooth
Tied em up and cut em loose
Had to move juice just to keep my roof
I spit hard in the booth more flow, more money
Fuckin' with bees they can taste my honey
Charged with the kill guilty I done it
Mad respect the streets know I won it
Chimp's not hot he is cold as ice
Stalk the block like a poltergeist
Not a cock it's a glock and it don't play nice
If I told ya once, then I told ya twice
Police say freeze, I don't take orders
Fuck off, bang! before I floor ya
Hot little bitch I met at the corner
She fuck me but she say she adore ya
I ain't going back cause I did my time
Fuck the cops and it's on my dime
Who gives a fuck who did the crime
It must be done and I ain't countin' mine
Lil Chimp get in the van
Packed clips get our a pay day advance
At the vault it's all going as planned
Clean that shit up, you know just what I'm saying
Saying "on the floor don't get shot"
Chimp with a charge on scene and it's hot
Blast got the money, we clean but it's not
Trigger held down made a mess of the cops
Cops, dropping like the heavy falling rain
Shoot the stainless, screaming like they are deranged
Bust it out the door, car chase labeled danger
Hop out the van to an all black Range, yeah
Got em scared petrified
I be letting that spray
Tell your girl watch her eye
Then pull out the AK
The words make your ma cry
Look the judge in the face
My dawgs got alibi
I be keep it real one hunnid
One phone call and they will come busting
Come nightfall tires squeal we running
Need Lysol cause the steel ain't missing
Cock back let the ammo fucking spill
We just going for the kill
The ground littered with them shells
Down your spine we sending chills
They gotta pop a couple pills
Know we run this game until
The po gun us down for real
Lemme get that shit on film
My windowsill overlook the whole kingdom
Swear I ain't going back pulled a few strings
Tell her pop it back bus it for a cold king
But i never hold it down not for a fling
See you inside my lane now we in the war zone
They trying to escape, we ain't let them go home
I got you on lock, it turn you to Frozone
Let the bullet reach you, forever foregone
Ran the coup d'état I ain't ever feel sorry
This just might be my how to millionaire story
Met a shorty she so fine we bout to get naughty
Shots to the head we ain't aiming at your body
I'm a chimp that the feds can't contain
Fire in the booth but it's off the brain
Paper or green I can not refrain
Pull up on the block and we leave em slain
Man's not chimp, we a step removed
Back in my youth fought nail and tooth
Tied em up and cut em loose
Had to move juice just to keep my roof
I spit hard in the booth more flow, more money
Fuckin' with bees they can taste my honey
Charged with the kill guilty I done it
Mad respect the streets know I won it
Chimp's not hot he is cold as ice
Stalk the block like a poltergeist
Not a cock it's a glock and it don't play nice
If I told ya once, then I told ya twice
Police say freeze, I don't take orders
Fuck off, bang! before I floor ya
Hot little bitch I met at the corner
She fuck me but she say she adore ya
I ain't going back cause I did my time
Fuck the cops and it's on my dime
Who gives a fuck who did the crime
It must be done and I ain't countin' mine
Lil Chimp get in the van
Packed clips get our a pay day advance
At the vault it's all going as planned
Clean that shit up, you know just what I'm saying
Saying "on the floor don't get shot"
Chimp with a charge on scene and it's hot
Blast got the money, we clean but it's not
Trigger held down made a mess of the cops
Cops, dropping like the heavy falling rain
Shoot the stainless, screaming like they are deranged
Bust it out the door, car chase labeled danger
Hop out the van to an all black Range, yeah
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Writer(s): Kai W
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