Gunz

Off them drugs a nigga might black out
Off them drugs a nigga might crash out
I don't even fuck with these niggas they missed out
I'm sipping on lean I need that Tris now
Hundred round drum
Hundred round lay him down
Hundred round drum lay him down
Hundred round drum
AK's and guns, I got
I got AK's and guns
I got hella, hella
I got hella mo money than the president
Bitch I'm outta space somewhere
Bitch I aint settling
I aint settling nigga with my strap
I dont fuck with niggas that Kap
You better get that money don't forget it
On that boy block Ima bend it
Bitch that's five percent that's
Bitch that's five percent that's tinted
I dont rent no more I spend it
I dont rent no more I buy it
She talking shit I dont even buy it
I got lean nigga coming
I got lean coming out the hydrant
I got lean coming out the faucet
Yuh whatever you done copped
Nigga I done bought it
I dont hang with niggas I don't frolic
Getting money nigga is my calling
Getting money nigga cause its calling
Two-tone hit a nigga fuckin head
I'm seeing all red cause im dead
Sippin good lean that red

Makin my money I'm making it fast
Pushing a hundred on that fuckin dash
If I catch him lacking he aint getting nun to pass
Now that boy broke
Now that boy sad
But you already know I aint mad
Yea you can fuck that hoe
Yea I'm a get this bag
Yea I'm a stay ten toes
Yea you can't push me back yea yea
Don't compare me to that nigga
Cuz That nigga trash
If I catch him talking shit we put him a casket
They gone report him and then his mama asked what happened
I spent all my answers way to long
I feel like they gone catch me
I'm a face these drugs and lean like
This my last week
I dont know the answer to your problem bitch dont ask me
We know he dont want no beef we know that boy is fasting



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Writer(s): Kamran Rizal
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