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letra de my gun/bad day - jay5ive

[part 1: my gun]

[intro]
grrah, grrah
sweeper baby
grrah, grrah
grrah, grrah, boom
grrah, grrah, boom
better get out the—
grrah, grrah
(rackz, rackz, rackz)

[chorus]
in the party i’m bringin’ my gun
get to flockin’ ’cause i’m not with nun’
i’m tryna tell ’em, “it’s not what you want”
i’m like, “bro why you chiefin’ that sh-t?”
i’m tryna tell ’em to pass me the blunt
i spend a bag up at neimans and sh-t
they tryna see what i spend in a month
in the party i’m flockin’ my gun
he catch a shot tryna ask where i’m from
like, don’t give me a reason and sh-t
so many blocks everyday gettin’ spun
like, i know she a tootie and sh-t
she shakin’ her booty and showin’ her tongue (b-tch)
like why the d’z tryna catch me and sh-t?
i can’t let them get me ’cause i’m on the run
[verse 1]
with the bros, word to bro, we be scorin’
spin through that block from the night to the mornin’
i’m like tatum, flockin’ from boston
i’m off a perc, how i end up in courtlandt?
f-ck with a sweeper? better move cautious
don’t get jay fever back up on that—
like, back up on that bullsh-t
i bend through blocks, word to bro i’ma torcher

[verse 2]
he downtown, he don’t peep that we caught him
he keep tryna duck, tryna bend with a taurus
out the stoley might fl!ck out the foreign
beam on his back, tryna give him a warnin’
blue beam, watch when i’m tossin’
f-ck, red beam i think i saw him
d-mn, green beam, this sh-t not workin’
he gettin’ away, i think that we just lost him

[chorus]
get to flockin’ ’cause i’m not with nun’
i’m tryna tell ’em, “it’s not what you want” (at all, at all)
i’m like, “bro why you chiefin’ that sh-t?”
i’m tryna tell ’em to pass me the blunt
i spend a bag up at neimans and sh-t
they tryna see what i spend in a month
in the party i’m flockin’ my gun
he catch a shot tryna ask where i’m from
like, don’t give me a reason and sh-t
so many blocks everyday gettin’ spun
like, i know she a tootie and sh-t
she shakin’ her booty and showin’ her tongue
like why the d’z tryna catch me and sh-t?
i can’t let them get me ’cause i’m on the run
[outro]
(like why the d’z tryna catch me and sh-t?
i can’t let them get me ’cause i’m on the run)

[part 2: bad day]

[intro]
grrah, grrah grrah boom
better get out the—
three opps died, lost bro to the—
shut the f-ck up
grrah, grrah grrah
better get out the—
like
grrah, grrah

[chorus]
three opps died, why the f-ck is they cappin’?
ek shot, mikey stabbin’
and drako he popped, n-gga don’t got no back-end
m row tried to run, how the f-ck i ain’t clap him?
mikey was cool, i used to dap him
we used to close before i was blastin’
lil’ nay he a b-tch, like why he be chattin’?
like i never heard about you gettin’ active
like why the f-ck dudeylo in y’all vids’?
both of y’all n-ggas need to spin my block
don’t make us talk on the sh-t that we did
m row got thrown on the a-t, got hopped
like why the f-ck they keep suckin’ on d-ck?
smokin’ on sammy, f-ck e with the dot
tmb del tryna get a lil’ clout
why did he run when he got on his bop?
why aj wvttz keep on sayin’ my name?
how can i beef with a n-gga who shot?
dissin’ my guys tryna get a lil’ fame
bet it ain’t funny when i notti bop
i bet lil’ dd won’t get on the train
when he lost his twin, know that n-gga was shocked
i know dudeylo havin’ thoughts in his brain
it’s they fault that they couldn’t save e with the dot
sugarhill mel put the pole to his brain
and bloodie was not there to tell him to stop
depression is real, go and check on ya gang
suicide real and the ‘hill got alot
don’t worry lil’ dd because edot with caine
and now he can go visit dudeylo pops
why they keep puttin’ n-ggas on they chain?
but they ain’t choose to save ’em and that show a lot
n-ggas i grew with, they really ain’t gang
they said when they catch me, gon’ do me like pop
come to my block you gotta be insane
’cause you know the sweeps got the brooms and the mops

- jay5ive

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