Gun Man

The streets cold we some hot heads Preach Niggas better work on defense Love They say it's murder Got all day cause he ain't miss him Them lil letters really come through (Hmm) Niggas bitches, do they homies like they Bishop Think you got juice, but don't know what you doing with it (Mhm) Get yo blues I be dripping Watch me spend it It's plenty Franklins been stuffed inside my denim (Yea) We talking politics like we some politicians How you a boss and you ain't never made a million You gettin money Stack that shit to the ceiling And if they hating, tell them get up out they feelings Don't love me, but you gone love this (Mhm) Free my cousin, he on f*ck shit (Mhm) Yea we was young and dumb, on dumb shit But now we cheifin' like Geronimo You say it then you gotta go The streets turned him to a gunman (Gunman) He was just a lil young man (Hey) This three five Get yo foe blessed They done turned him to a cold piece (Streets turned em to a mhmmm) Streets turned him to a gunman (Preach) He was just a lil young man (Preach) This three five Get yo foe blessed The streets cold make you love less If he slipping on his game Call him sleep Catch him slipping That's a shame, so to speak That shit get ugly They done slid on yo homie If you ain't no killer They done brought you to the brink It's gone be ok If you with me I'd rather slide Than see yo face on a T Look in my eyes Is it pain that you see It's do or die That's the game where we be Mhm They gone make me get the street sweeper Ima expert Come in cleaning up yo block and yo plate She said she wanna be a free spirit Ima let her Way too playa Let that bitch fly away He been acting like a nigga but he ain't Heard he can't even get respect where he stay Dig yo grave fo' you play in my face Nigga Hey The streets turned him to a gunman (Gunman) He was just a lil young man (Hey) This three five Get yo foe blessed They done turned him to a cold piece (Streets turned em to a mhmmm) Streets turned him to a gunman (Preach) He was just a lil young man (Preach) This three five Get yo foe blessed The streets cold make you love less