letra de lost my gun - bloodhound lil jeff
[chorus]
d-mn, i don’t think you know how it feel
jumpin’ out with a chop, like he with the navy seals
waking up early morning like it’s time to go to k!ll
jumping up on the opps, poppin’ n-ggas like pills
ain’t ducking no smoke when it comes to that field
b-tch, free thrity-two, that sh-t get real
labels calling my phone, tryna make me sign a deal
keep tellin’ me rap but i’m still gonna drill
got too much pride, a n-gga play he get k!lled
treat the b-tch like a dog, she calling me still
ion goin f-ck 12, i’m a dog with the wheel
this sh-t ain’t luck boy you gotta be sk!lled
leave a n-gga on the floor stretched out on the ground
he thinking that he gang wholе time his ass a clown
switch on my glock wit’ 30 plus in rounds
[verse]
he tryna keep up, he couldn’t float, his ass drownеd
tryna do what i’m doing n-ggas tryna be me
can’t do what im doing sh-t ain’t easy
make you famous on the news, put your face on tv (you know that)
jakes at the party, take off, start running
give a f-ck what i do, i ain’t throwing my gun
early bird get the worm, smoke your ass, the cracker done
when shots go off, he a b-tch, he gon run
holding draco with a smile go too much fun
smile turned to a frown when the drac got bumped
d-mn, i lost my gun
b-tch, i’m turnt she wanna have my son
treat these hoes like a pair of air one’s
i bust it one time and the we done (b-tch we done)
[chorus]
d-mn, i don’t think you know how it feel
jumpin’ out with a chop, like he with the navy seals
waking up early morning like it’s time to go to k!ll
jumping up on the opps, pop this n-ggas like pills
ain’t ducking no smoke when it comes to that field
b-tch, fee thirty-two, that sh-t get real
labels calling my phone tryna make me sign a deal
keep tellin’ me rap but i’m still gonna drill
got too much pride, a n-gga play he get k!lled
treat the b-tch like a dog, she calling me still
ion goin f-ck 12, i’m a dog with the wheel
this sh-t ain’t luck boy you gotta be sk!lled
leave a n-gga on the floor stretched out on the ground
he thinking that he gang whole time his ass a clown
switch on my glock wit’ 30 plus in rounds
[outro]
when shots go off, he a b-tch, he gon run
holding a drac with a smile i’m having too much fun
smile turned to a frown when the drac got bumped
d-mn, i lost my gun
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