Gun Smoke

[Verse]
Nigga, nigga
Thought I was a goner when them shots fired
I just bought a new chop to hit a opp block
Smoking on your dead homie like it's How High
You niggas thuggin' from the house, y'all ain't outside
We bouncing out the whip we don't drive by
In LA wit' 23 like I'm Bron Bron
You niggas never in the field nigga stop lying
My Met catcher threw me twenty bands I did the cha cha
I'm whipping stick out ain't wit' the rah rah
Fucking on a ghetto thick bitch named TaTa
Bust down presi hell naw this ain't no stop watch
Catch a sucka outside, mop, mop, mop, mop
All this money in the world better get you some
Gotta keep it on me, 17 with a cinnabon
Sucka nigga wit' no cheese you a bitch, a bum
I got niggas that be shooting up shit for fun
Brand new house up out the way and it's all mine
Ain't ask one nigga for shit nigga all grind
Skating down the block in that Bentley with the frog eyes
Kill a nigga over this chicken, like Popeyes
Hit a nigga with this Glock, nigga be gone
Forty with two drums, another fifty when I reload
All family, fuck friends bitch I'm Vlone
This choppa stutter like the duh duh man rip Kimo
These niggas tellin' they ain't stickin' to the street code
Shoot that nigga off guard like some veero
Hit 'em up close, eat the score like a free throw
Hit it from the back, yeah I love me a freak ho
Burberry print inside the pea coat
Hella blues I'm Crip walkin' with these c-notes
Newkey Glock, no old shit this a G4
Hit 'em up top and turn his brain to some meat loaf
Nigga

[Outro]
You don't really want no gun smoke
You don't really want this gun smoke
Hut one, hut two, hut four
We blitz shit and all my niggas tryna up score
Nigga you don't really want no gun smoke
You don't really want this gun smoke
Hut one, hut two, hut four
We blitz shit and all my niggas tryna up score
Nigga