Gun Down

Got locked and I'm back now Shit got sticky I'm still in my bag now Don't wanna bring the fan out Was talking shit now they got a man down I'm in the trap cash cow I used to whip up my last now Double it up then break the pack down Uh, now they thinking I'm the man now I don't wanna do all the talks so just back down They know I move all the rocks you could ask 'round, ask 'round See them black tints better back out You know the field it ain't fun now We just focused on the funds now Don't make us go do the run down Run up on you when the sun down They telling me put the gun down They want me to stop They couldn't do it I'm on my shit I'm making this music I ride with some demons and they really shooting You dissing the guys nigga you stupid I'm 'bout my fries, I'm 'bout my chips I'm 'bout my guys, I'm 'bout my flips One thing I'm not bout is rating a snitch One thing I'm not bout is calling her lyfts 'Lotta nights I spent up by myself F*ck you niggas I ain't asking for help OT trips we was going to guelph You niggas weird, shoulda stayed on the shelf Was in the trap all by myself Sleepless nights tryna get off this baby Big straps like the navy if we can't find him we finding his lady Nippin' it down like the 80s I'm on the block and I'm looking for Katie I'm in a stolley 'issa Mercedes You making statements I do not rate it Shit like that get you left in the pavement Racks up, racks up, baby lemme see that ass up Locked up, I got locked up, so please do not talk when I pop up Word to 'celly they done lost us Let me see ya general rock when I pop up Leave the henny I want drop when I pop up, pop up, pop up Leave the henny I want drop when I pop up, pop up, pop up Moving steady cuz the feds 'tryna knock us Yeah I'm ready 'cuz the opps really want us This hard life forced a nigga to boss up Shawty told me "stop rapping all 'bout that trap shit, Acting" no we ain't acting I know we get active I hit that boy up while I'm fasting God forgive me for my actions Rubbing my socks on the floor for the static Look miskeen, but I'm all on that gaat shit Why do you think she attracted She on me she like a magnet I know I'm not good for her so I pass it My life be moving the fastest My pipe got 'dem niggas doing backflips West side to the east 'issa problem RIP, to all the ones that's fallen Free remy they got him on a mod ting Free cap they got him feeling hopeless Prince ain't worried I swear he just said "oh shit" We been through the most I ain't joking We 'tryna cope by smoking Behind this coat I'm holding I pray that I don't have to use it We selling boy we is not using 180 express I'm cruising Bout the swap outs I do this I'm tryna focus on music Going crazy, feel like 'imma lose it Know they hate me but I gotta keep moving Broski on defence, he just keep shooting Got locked and I'm back now Shit got sticky I'm still in my bag now Don't wanna bring the fan out Was talking shit now they got a man down I'm in the trap cash cow I used to whip up my last now Double it up then break the pack down Uh, now they thinking I'm the man now I don't wanna do all the talks so just back down They know I move all the rocks you could ask 'round, ask 'round See them black tints better back out You know the field it ain't fun now We just focused on the funds now Don't make us go do the run down Run up on you when the sun down They telling me put the gun down