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Nigga, my gun go off
You see the barrell turnin'
You feel the hollows burnin'
Nigga now you learnin'
Nigga, my gun go off
Call it attempted murder
Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya
When I come back bustin'
Nigga, my gun go off
Don't try to say I'm trippin'
When I get to flippin'
Then I smack the clip in
Nigga, my gun go off
We call it putting work in
Leavin niggas hurtin
Homocide's learkin'
Nigga my gun go off
Fuck Boy you can see it to believe it
Tryna dodge and wave it end up a parapelegic
Believe me its easy
I'll hurt you, I'll merk you, I'll pop summin'
Drop summin', I aint gonna stop hunting
Run run till you're spun
One shot One gun
One-9
1-1 emergency
It's murder, B
It's excellent execution when I'm pulling the trigger
No mistake for that cake
I'm hittin you and your niggas
Feel the flame when I aim,
For the top of your brain
See the spark and the bang
Nigga shit ain't a game
Do the math or get blast
Bullets go through the glass
Go through your ass fast
And the leather seat sittin Ave
Its not a war when there's casualties on one side
I ride
Turn it up on you niggas after Jay ride by
I click-clack thats that i don't flash, i mash
I wave the Uzi at em
I make a movie out em
Nigga, my gun go off
You see the barrell turnin'
You feel the hollows burnin'
Nigga now you learnin'
Nigga, my gun go off
Call it attempted murder
Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya
When I come back bustin'
Nigga, my gun go off
Don't try to say I'm trippin'
When I get to flippin'
Then I smack the clip in
Nigga, my gun go off
We call it putting work in
Leavin niggas hurtin
Homocide's learkin'
Nigga my gun go off
You better lose yourself in the moment
Use it, Fuck the music I'ma let it go
You only get one shot before I back out and fire back
At ya hat, ya back, ya ass crack, ya nutsack
Your caddilac if you make it to that
I'm hitting that
The 70's was smack
The 80's crack
The 90's was grimey
Millenium mac man
Clips on the whips I ride in em
Bad bitches I ride inn em
Dont worry i'll get 'em
Gat Jammed or un-jammed
God dam Safest the safety dont work
Squeeze the eagle, it chirp
End up faced down in the dirt
More than hurt
Bring the beef where you hang out
Bang out
Shots ring out
Hit your shoulders tryin to blow your brains out
Hit your homies in their legs
Bet they have their canes out tomorrow
You kno tomorrow's just a day away
If you can keep your heart beatin' then your ass awake
Nigga, my gun go off
You see the barrell turnin'
You feel the hollows burnin'
Nigga now you learnin'
Nigga, my gun go off
Call it attempted murder
Nigga I'm tryin to merk ya
When I come back bustin'
Nigga, my gun go off
Don't try to say I'm trippin'
When I get to flippin'
Then I smack the clip in
Nigga, my gun go off
We call it putting work in
Leavin niggas hurtin
Homocide's learkin'
Nigga my gun go off