Gun

Oya boy, ah boy ah Pull me your gun Give me your gun Give me your gun If you know sabi use am Give me your gun I go show you how to use am Even if them many I go use am Many many many guys I don't know how they number be But them Matt on my domot and they hmm I don't know what I do I just came back from the street Me I don't know what I do But me I fall down their two Plus the two when he run go But me I chase them their two But them shoot me for hand And me don't no, what I do Say me nah gangster from birth Even my mama they fear How I take they, I don't no Steady I steady I steady I grind I just want just make that doll People that hate on me Heaven knows, heaven knows I want I want to make the doll But don't fuck with me But don't fuck with me Cause you fit go take Wait till you know know know I know I know I know know Nobody's a winner in the streets One day you go die You're not immortal now Life is full of up and down Hope you know right now Or let me tell you now Many many people Wa don shoot us And we shoot them back Many many people Wa don prize us But them no fit buy Many many people Wa they form boss, but their face no show Me I've been through a lot Lot of haters me I see Lot of hate me I see Lot of enemies I see Lot of them wanna break me What is this What is this All these things man they see They know go fit understand Lot of girls me I see Lot of ex me I see Lot of them they too fine But some no just get the sense Some of them get he yanch But their brain they their yanch Some of them no go wise Even if you give them cash Some of them no go loyal Even if you give them life Some of them no go do nothing For you if you dey die Some of them they go matt Even you no give them cash Them go love Them go love you for the fucking who you be Some of them Them be witch Some of them Them be satanic agent on Your sit