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gme pistol - repo lyrics

[intro]

gme
gme pistol
huncho, you better sit your -ss down boy!
i ain’t f-ckin’ around

[verse 1]

imma tell you what’ll happen if you diss me
you gon’ have the biggest picture on the news screen
dead faces on the book is in my news feed
for a couple [?] do the whole team
got a couple young-ins that’ll blow boy
everywhere they go, they be toting boy
never leave the crib without the papa
them n-ggas is shottas
they’ll pop it at your mama
catch a n-gga lackin’, pistols will get to poppin’
my n-ggas love choppas, and we will get to choppin’
we don’t kidnap, we leaving ’em in the kitchen
take a man down, dump shots and i’m rippin’
i was in a jam, thought it was the end
but i kept fighting and you see i still stand
they callin’ me the man, shout out to the city
gme the team, if you ain’t with me, you against me
these n-ggas tryna hold me back and i resist it
never been the type to do a hit and leave a witness
never been the type that got to stressin’ over b-tches
these ho’s goin’ “oh god, i’m a witness,”
n-ggas that you trust will be the n-ggas that will hit you
drop fat 10’s and pretend that they miss you
same way with b-tches, ho’s be the issue
that be the reason why them boys come and get you
that be the reason why you layin’ in a casket
you was finna f-ck and all you see is shorty blastin’
[?] crew step in, flag ’em, trash ’em
treat ’em, like a dutch, smoke ’em, ashes
all black skully, i’m on my call of duty sh-t
i said black ops, imma let the tooly spit
heard about huncho, who the f-ck is he?
his home boy, budda say he will murda me
i’m on a murder spree, not only on the beat
the water too deep, so you will drown in the sea
i guess he think he hot, cause he f-ck with fbe
these f-ck boys don’t want no beef
and this is not a diss song, this is just a message
before you diss me, i can make n-ggas regret it
i ain’t with the actin’, i’m better with the action
keep a 4 nick cannon, and i ain’t even actin’ whoo!

[outro]

it’s gme, man, gme pistol
f-ckin’ sh-t up bro
oh yea, it’s on
don’t reply, cause if you reply, it’s only gonna make it worse on your -ss
i’m baggin’ n-ggas up
gme, l’s, and i’m out
done talkin’ (done)

- gme pistol lyrics

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