Gunslinger

(It's another one) (And another one) (And another one) Slang shit then bang shit I'm a type of nigga just to f*ck with yah main bitch She the type of bitch to say she love u then call it quits My niggas won't fold, we all about the money and the gold (Yah) All about the money and the gold I just want bands to get my family hood Run up on my block and I'm a touch up on yah hood Don't put yah foot up in the grass or u gone find whats in the woods Two bad bitches call my phone Took a half of addy now I'm in a different zone These niggas tryna copy, had to do it on my own Independent 16, gotta make my shit known Mentioning my name, you ain't really doing no justice I f*ck around, reload the clip, then let this shit start bussing I was born in the wycks, we all use to the hustle Running Stepping over people, had to get the fumble yea I go dolo anytime of day, thats a fast break packed and locked, I don't do no friends, I don't do no fakes Prey lurking in a distance, bite the head off, off a snake Ion care if u like me, ill just piss up on yah grave Close friends, turned foes, pointing fingers at you We don't no interweb talking, we run up on you I'm a slide up on yah block and then put you in that soil... I'm a slide up on yah block Then put you in that soil Slang shit then bang shit I'm a type of nigga just to f*ck with yah main bitch She the type of bitch to say she love u then call it quits My niggas won't fold, we all about the money and gold (Yah) Al about the money and the gold I just want the bands to get my family out the hood Run up on my block and I'm a touch up on yah hood Don't put yah foot on the foot grass or u gone find whats in the woods See I been hurting for the longest, I don't feel no pain F*ck on two freaky broads just to numb the pain Even with all of these drugs, bitch I'm mentally drained Drain the stress away by eating yah girls flesh away Hotter than a sauna, get smoked out marijuana Gucci my fit, cabana, Only rocking designa I be in that pussy, swimming through like a piranha I be fast on my feet, when I'm strapped up with heat N.T.E to the death of me, know we gone eat We don't starve when our lifes is a big part of streets We take the chain off yah neck then snatch the shoes up off yah feet I walk around with a bust down, bitch buss down yea Loaded bank, had to up my rank Had to bring the gang Hall of fame, All we want is money, f*ck the whole fame Don't change, change sides if u down to ride Better be down to ride, on this side, all we do is strive Slang shit then bang shit I'm a type of nigga just to f*ck with yah main bitch She the type of bitch to say she love u then call it quits My niggas won't fold, we all about the money and the gold (Yah) All about the money and the gold I just want bands to get my family out the hood Run up on my block and I'm a touch up yah hood Don't put yah foot up in the foot grass or u gone find whats in the woods