Smith & Wesson
Spark it I'm flying losing the timing I gotta run that Shit way up
Shawty gone slide
Free my dawgs gotta keep a smith and wesson
Might not keep it for protection
Yea I be with gang and I be with squad but I know The devil behind me
And that nigga want static You know where I be at It never been hard to find me
Past a lil' dirty won't get to clean it how you gone Stab me then ask how I'm bleeding like Woah like Woah
Bitch you'll be lucky if you get a what text
Brodie gone leave the chap wet like some carmex
Opps in Atlanta why we ain't have fun yet
Take it back damn guess I'm tripping forgot the Niggas full of fucking rats
When I'm in the booth hard not to spazz na na
Come and cruise vibe out hit the gas na na
And they say they all ride until the wheels fall off
But nobody claim faking so who real right now
I close my eyes and I'm seeing the devil he on my Shoulder yea
My mama already knowing a nigga pent Never Sober yea
I be in this mother fucker burning rubber Undercover
Y'all be talking bout a nigga goin under man nah
An I fucked a bitch Alexis she from texas and you Already knowing dat she finna get a Ticket man Down
Spark it I'm flying losing the timing I gotta run that Shit way up
Shawty gone slide
Free my dawgs gotta keep a smith and wesson
Might not keep it for protection
Yea I be with gang and I be with squad but I know The devil behind me
And that nigga want static You know where I be at It never been hard to find me
Past a lil' dirty won't get to clean it how you gone Stab me then ask how I'm bleeding like Woah like Woah
Uh oh North Lafayette yea I'm trapping again
On the run from the laws bout to set me a tint
Yayo dope boys Jay rocked bout 10
Fucked it up last time hope it don't happen again
Got neglected as a child like I ain't have no Feelings
Remember watching Pocahontas like mama I'm One of those Indians
Ima grinder like Tong Hawk yea
Ima piper her take her to the nawf yea
Spark it I'm flying losing the timing I gotta run that shit way up
Shawty gone slide
Free my dawgs gotta keep a smith and wesson
Might not keep it for protection
Yea I be with gang and I be with squad but I know The devil behind me
And that nigga want static You know where I be at It never been hard to find me
Past a lil' dirty won't get to clean it how you gone Stab me then ask how I'm bleeding like Woah like Woah
Astro and Jay Divine yea yea
Seven Seven Seven it's tatted on me yea
I can't help it I'm too crazy
I be shady baby I like shady baby
Shawty gone slide
Free my dawgs gotta keep a smith and wesson
Might not keep it for protection
Yea I be with gang and I be with squad but I know The devil behind me
And that nigga want static You know where I be at It never been hard to find me
Past a lil' dirty won't get to clean it how you gone Stab me then ask how I'm bleeding like Woah like Woah
Bitch you'll be lucky if you get a what text
Brodie gone leave the chap wet like some carmex
Opps in Atlanta why we ain't have fun yet
Take it back damn guess I'm tripping forgot the Niggas full of fucking rats
When I'm in the booth hard not to spazz na na
Come and cruise vibe out hit the gas na na
And they say they all ride until the wheels fall off
But nobody claim faking so who real right now
I close my eyes and I'm seeing the devil he on my Shoulder yea
My mama already knowing a nigga pent Never Sober yea
I be in this mother fucker burning rubber Undercover
Y'all be talking bout a nigga goin under man nah
An I fucked a bitch Alexis she from texas and you Already knowing dat she finna get a Ticket man Down
Spark it I'm flying losing the timing I gotta run that Shit way up
Shawty gone slide
Free my dawgs gotta keep a smith and wesson
Might not keep it for protection
Yea I be with gang and I be with squad but I know The devil behind me
And that nigga want static You know where I be at It never been hard to find me
Past a lil' dirty won't get to clean it how you gone Stab me then ask how I'm bleeding like Woah like Woah
Uh oh North Lafayette yea I'm trapping again
On the run from the laws bout to set me a tint
Yayo dope boys Jay rocked bout 10
Fucked it up last time hope it don't happen again
Got neglected as a child like I ain't have no Feelings
Remember watching Pocahontas like mama I'm One of those Indians
Ima grinder like Tong Hawk yea
Ima piper her take her to the nawf yea
Spark it I'm flying losing the timing I gotta run that shit way up
Shawty gone slide
Free my dawgs gotta keep a smith and wesson
Might not keep it for protection
Yea I be with gang and I be with squad but I know The devil behind me
And that nigga want static You know where I be at It never been hard to find me
Past a lil' dirty won't get to clean it how you gone Stab me then ask how I'm bleeding like Woah like Woah
Astro and Jay Divine yea yea
Seven Seven Seven it's tatted on me yea
I can't help it I'm too crazy
I be shady baby I like shady baby
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Writer(s): Jackson Skillingstad
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