- Pop Smoke Better Have Your Gun 歌詞
- Pop Smoke
- See, because I am going to kill the f*ckery over there
And people is going to be in demand of all the truth When you come to flossy, better have your gun Whats the key to the block? Better have your gun Disrespect the gang, better have your gun Or you dropping the woo, better have your gun Talk down on my name, better have your gun Or you reach for the chain, better have your gun If you step on my Diors, Diors, better have your gun Or you laugh at my pain, better have your gun, look You shot in the air, is you scared of me? 2Pacs, I aint mad at you Shot a n*gga, he was laughing, huh The same n*gga crying after, huh Put a ***** on a platter, huh Shot your mans and now they adding up Your mans down and now you mad as f*ck I f*cked your b*tch and then Im passing her What the f*ck is you telling me? I got the pedigree In the hood, Im fighting felonies Its a whole bunch of jealousy in the air What the f*ck a n*gga telling me? Shoot a n*gga, go to jail for it Cause I know I got the bail for it For my gun, Ill die for it Get on the stand and lie for it Half rapper , half drug dealer Got a bird up on my wrist Brought the McLaren to the hood N*ggas cant get into this Late nights in Puerto Rico Breaking down a half a kilo Eating chicharon with the people Having an orgy with three hoes When you come to flossy, better have your gun Whats the key to the block? Better have your gun Disrespect the gang , better have your gun Oryou dropping the woo, better have your gun Talk down on my name, better have your gun Or you reach for the chain, better have your gun If you step on my Diors, Diors, better have your gun Or you laugh at my pain, better have your gun, look N*ggas talking bout a rhyme, Im talking bout guns and crime Im f*ckin with you and yours if you think that you f*ckin with mines Im a diamond in the rough, all I wanna do is shine Late nights up in the 9, just know I keep a nine I aint with the b*tching and snitching I aint with the politicking Rather sit up in the jail Or swim with the fishes You aint gon ever catch me slipping Off the Trón, I be sipping Stove hot , I be whipping Lot of heat up in kitchen In the hills up in Cali Pink Runtz, smoking mad weed F*ckin on a lil mama Lightskin with a jatty I aint a gangster if you ask me But lil n*gga, dont put it past me I put your body on standby While I blow a dub like Max B When you come to flossy, better have your gun Whats the key to the block? Better have your gun Disrespect the gang, better have your gun Or you dropping the woo, better have your gun Talk down on my name, better have your gun Or you reach for the chain, better have your gun If you step on my Diors, Diors, better have your gun Or you laugh at my pain, better have your gun Better have your gun, better have your gun Better have your gun, better have your gun Betterhave your gun, better have your gun Better have your gun, better have your gun Better have your gun, better have your gun Better have your gun, better have your gun Better have your gun
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