Lyrics

Forty-five be bangin' Red dead revolver slangin' You on the 'gram you fakin' I get that paper chase it I got two Guns Akimbo Drop the addy info Rollin' down that window Leave his soul in limbo Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo Two guns, two guns, I go Akimbo Forty-five be bangin' Red dead revolver slangin' You on the 'gram you fakin' I get that paper chase it I got two Guns Akimbo Drop the addy info Rollin' down that window Leave his soul in limbo Bitch I'm zooted up I like to shoot it up I'm makin' shorty shake that thang and she gon' toot it up I know these pussies hate me Became one of the greatest Always told the world was mine so I just fuckin' take it Takin' shots, takin' shots I heard you sneak dissin' Think cause you were here before me that that makes a difference You just mad and got complacent, people lost interest Rest in piss, you in the past and ain't nobody miss you Forty-five be bangin' Red dead revolver slangin' You on the 'gram you fakin' I get that paper chase it I got two Guns Akimbo Drop the addy info Rollin' down that window Leave his soul in limbo Bitch I never fuck with you, die slow Demon in the darkness, see my eyes glow I don't have no sympathy I'm ice cold Keepin' up my distance 'bout to lie low Never had no time for no fake shit Serpents all around me it's a snake pit Cut you bitches when I make it Never feed into the drama I just make hits Thinkin' shit was sweet until I fight back Real life Cujo bitch I bite back Gucci Demon shit, you check the price tag Had to get up out my feelings get in my bag We are not the same We are not the same We are not the same No we are not the same bitch
Writer(s): Scott Christian Gonzales Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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