Gun

Oya boy, ah boy ah
Pull me your gun
Give me your gun
Give me your gun

If you know sabi use am
Give me your gun
I go show you how to use am
Even if them many

I go use am
Many many many guys
I don't know how they number be
But them Matt on my domot and they hmm

I don't know what I do
I just came back from the street
Me I don't know what I do
But me I fall down their two

Plus the two when he run go
But me I chase them their two
But them shoot me for hand
And me don't no, what I do

Say me nah gangster from birth
Even my mama they fear
How I take they, I don't no
Steady I steady I steady I grind

I just want just make that doll
People that hate on me
Heaven knows, heaven knows
I want I want to make the doll

But don't fuck with me
But don't fuck with me
Cause you fit go take
Wait till you know know know

I know
I know
I know know
Nobody's a winner in the streets

One day you go die
You're not immortal now
Life is full of up and down
Hope you know right now

Or let me tell you now
Many many people
Wa don shoot us
And we shoot them back

Many many people
Wa don prize us
But them no fit buy
Many many people

Wa they form boss, but their face no show
Me I've been through a lot
Lot of haters me I see
Lot of hate me I see

Lot of enemies I see
Lot of them wanna break me
What is this
What is this

All these things man they see
They know go fit understand
Lot of girls me I see

Lot of ex me I see
Lot of them they too fine
But some no just get the sense
Some of them get he yanch

But their brain they their yanch
Some of them no go wise
Even if you give them cash
Some of them no go loyal

Even if you give them life
Some of them no go do nothing
For you if you dey die
Some of them they go matt

Even you no give them cash
Them go love
Them go love you for the fucking who you be
Some of them
Them be witch
Some of them
Them be satanic agent on
Your sit