Gunman

6 feet 4 inches thats just how im comin' Pull up in that hum-v Them bullets get to hummin' I'm with andre he not drummond He dont keep it a 100 I just took a trip to london Big bro with me He my gunman, what's up man? I just took a bar now im on the way to france Off the perc just watch how i dance Yea i'm countin bandz Those .556 made that boy ran He a fan Cheerleading ass hoe you aint nothing but a bitch Stalkin' on my page that can get you really hit And you know this a hit Told that bitch just take a sit We gone be here for a while Yea that stupid bitch entitled She said she suicidal I need a ride or die hoe If she wanna off herself Then ima get another hoe Cut throat what i wrote Tryna give my bro some hope Watch my cousin cook up dope Spend 3 thousand up on a coat My ice so cold i need a heater But im clutching on this heater That lil bitch yea she a eater Head gave shit that bitch a teether Bust down diamonds look just like ether Dont bag these hoes cause they not keepers The teachers said id never be none Now im sayin' f*ck my teachers Was ballin' hard Yall watch my moves Knew i'd be a star Yall in the bleachers I pour a 4 in a 2 liter Hall of fame like derrick jeter Driving foreign cars I'm in a jag this not a cheeta I got a bad bitch she a eater But i dont need her Big bro wit me He my gunman what's up man I just took a bar now I'm on the way to france