letra de im da 1 with da gun - nosaint
[chorus]
n-gga wanna talk that sh-t, but it ain’t no one
b-tch, i’m the one with the gun, you run up on me, p-ssy n-gga, you done
this b-tch only know one thing, it’s on my d-ck, you make me cold
i’m sippin’ on my f-ckin’ drank, i’m poppin’ on gas, i feel it on my lungs
if you listen to this and you ain’t motivated, it gets you some money [?]
i keep me some shooters, and i keep some shooters for my shooter n-gga, watch out, then he don’t
that n-gga say if he was gonna send that bliss, but i’m catchin’ that lil’ n-gga blood
i ain’t tryna grow over her, so i’m sure as h-ll that n-gga ain’t tough
[verse]
i got drummin’ on me, on mama, sh-t went left, i ain’t know who the cop
bad b-tch stay on the south, she hold it down, she don’t run no mouth
i better go shoot, ain’t got no doubt, feet on land, hope got no doubt
i miss some rest, so ‘k don’t pout, got g-27 and goyard pouch
lil’ b-tch said she wanna come to this spot, i told hеr, “lil’ hoe to be quiet”
b-tch gotta lеave her phone at the door, ’cause i think that lil’ ass b-tch conspirin’
i got locs in my head, now i’m throwin’ these golds in my mouth and i look like a pirate
i smoke with the gang, we get high as f-ck, now n-gga look like [?]
[pre-chorus]
i get high as h-ll, n-gga, i can’t see
i’ma take that lil’ b-tch down, ridin’ the v
we had to open up that door, my brother 70s
and my cup full of that red, my cup bangin’ b’s
off this xans, b-tch i’m laggin’, you can check my pink
b-tch, i’m in love with the party, i gotta go and put on for the whole d-mn team
i’m on my ‘gram, b-tch, i’m noddin’, i’m outta blow through a check and run it up that gain
i did this sh-t for my brother that die on the road, my n-ggas that stuck in the pain
[chorus]
n-gga wanna talk that sh-t, but it ain’t no one
b-tch, i’m the one with the gun, you run up on me, p-ssy n-gga, you done
this b-tch only know one thing, it’s on my d-ck, you make me cold
i’m sippin’ on my f-ckin’ drank, i’m poppin’ on gas, i feel it on my lungs
if you listen to this and you ain’t motivated, it gets you some money [?]
i keep me some shooters, and i keep some shooters for my shooter n-gga, watch out, then he don’t
that n-gga say if he was gonna send that bliss, but i’m catchin’ that lil’ n-gga blood
i ain’t tryna grow over her, so i’m sure as h-ll that n-gga ain’t tough
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