Lyrics

He think that's it's safe with kise Put that boy up underneath Said he hanging with the crew I put that boy up on the news Said he really spinning blocks Then I'm gone have to spend them too Said he finna catch a body Then I'm finna catch me two Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns like Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns like Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns like Fa fa fa fa fa Chop go dumb right I don't like to talk to niggas Niggas like to talk to me Kise up on the other hand He put you niggas all to sleep Demons in my fucking body I might have to let them free Bullets start to get the flying That's how my music be He said he be really shooting Nigga I be calling cap He said he be really rapping Nigga I don't even rap Raised up in the fucking jungle Streets taught me how to trap Had to work a nine to five But I don't even get in that Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns like Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns like Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns like Fa fa fa fa fa Chop go dumb right Glock up in my hand While I be dripped up in da prada Said you a grown man So why you asking for a dollar I been low My pockets swoll And I an't even no scholar He been talking all that shit But nigga you an't never brought it I was born up in the hood Roll your homie in a wood Pops was never there My mom was so I did what I could Run up on me you get touched Like yeah I wish a nigga would Nigga said he wanted war So i just killed him where he stood Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns at Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns at Fa fa fa fa fa What them guns at Fa fa fa fa fa Chop go dumb right
Writer(s): Lil Kise, Marquis Hayes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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