(feat. alley boy & project pat)
i don’t gun play cuz i don’t play with guns.
try to find out where i stay b*tch i stay with guns i ride with my guns like i ride with my n*gg*s all my n*gg*s ride with guns and they will kill ya.
these n*gg*s run they mouth gone get they *ss served guns on deck b*tch i keep em on reserve. n*gg* i’m all over these streets hoe i’m like the curb trigger finger itchin i done struck a nerve. askin for this beef i’m gone do the favor let him get these hollow tips like he a waiter. i’m on my waka sh*t i love them gun sounds shoot n*gg*s sh*t up and shoot n*gg*s down. you gone get what you want b*tch keep askin no need for a funeral its a closed casket. hot bullets on the menu n*gg* place your order then its nuthin but yellow tape and news reporters.
i don’t gun play cuz i don’t play with gunz.
try to find out where i stay b*tch i stay with guns. i ride with my guns like i ride with my n*gg*s all my n*gg*s ride with guns and they will kill ya.
[verse 2 – alley boy]
all of my n*gg*s rob all of my n*gg*s kill. fifty brick licks we was hood rich before we had a deal.all the lil homies droppedout h town workin blow traps. yall n*gg*s all rap put the mob on da map. trigga play already headshots real talk alley boy word law all the non believers in white chalk. shrimp n*gg* talk sh*t knowin they ain’t doin sh*t. i’m still active n*gg* hundred rounds on one lick. still safe and three six done clicked up n*gg* oooh sh*t quater bag on each brick. betta p*ssy n*gg* ain’t takin sh*t. money major strate drop n*gg* whole brick. i’m bustin for project and juicy j like i’m three six
[verse 3 – project pat]
i’m on the north side of memphis you can come get this
shootin fifty round drums at you sum b*tches. for my riches ill murk ya on that front porch blood on my money like that phone on the fourth floor. pockets used to be malnutritioned cambodian. come through with a k and sweep yo hood like a costodian. for a couple of bands for a coupla bows the ones that kill for me bring em on a coupla shows. if you ain’t from my hood then you can get it quicker. my n*gg*s ride with they ks and stay fulla liquor. and stay fulla beans and stay fulla green and stay with the sh*t drop it off. knaaa mean
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