Gun smoke
We promote the violence turn his body red
Fa glahh glahh leave dat f#ckin p#ss# n#gg# dead
He thinking dat he wit it pull out the smitty bust em in his head b#tch stay f#ckin writing im bout action ran up outta led
Dis a 4 O let it blow
Tryna up the sko
Im from where u kill a n#gg# mean u ain’t no f#ckin hoe
And when u stopping at the light better be clutching on yo pole
We some down south dirty babies they gone let it blow
Ya
They watching how i move i change the route and then i watch the play
They gone know about me kuz i be stepping every f#ckin day
This Glock up on my right ima make sho that b#tch gone f#cking spray
I ain’t worried bout no leg i want em dead b#tch hit em in his face
Two 11s this a mac ain’t no steph curry b#tch this uncle drew
All my n#gg#s armed they clutching shoulders what u tryna do
They lookin fa my kin guess ima opp so b#tch come kill me to
Glock up in this pocket its a rocket dat lil hoe gone shoot
I say bow bow bow bow watch ha do her dance
I like the way she throw it back and how she twerking wit no hands
Ya she a bad bitkh and all she be worried is dem bands
And she be turnt up by herself No she dont need no f#ckin friends
Gun smoke
We promote the violence turn his body red
Fa glahh glahh leave dat f#ckin p#ss# n#gg# dead
He thinking dat he wit it pull out the smitty bust em in his head b#tch stay f#ckin writing im bout action ran up outta led
Dis a 4 O let it blow
Tryna up the sko
Im from where u kill a n#gg# mean u ain’t no f#ckin hoe
And when u stopping at the light better be clutching on yo pole
We some down south dirty babies they gone let it blow Ya
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