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kevo genius - gun range lyrics

burning stacks like a pyro
i know a n-gg- that will whip that sh-t with his eyes closed
banging that old hydro
you ain’t sh-t till you’re late with a killer from chicago
yeah, yeah, yeah, i know
they want us to end so they telling fat b-tches h-t the high note
but little did they know we all slept with that b-tch
bring her to the crib and we trapping that b-tch
arm, leg, leg armed, head, i gotta vent data till you are dead
i won’t stop squeezing till it’s all red
voices in my head screaming ‘simon said’
hoodie on like trayvon, i popped up on these n-gg-s like state farm
you better stay calm, i’m a lyrical terrorist
every time i try to f bomb you know it

n-gg-, you know it, n-gg-, you know it, n-gg-, you know it

hoes f-ck me, n-gg- hate me
got a 12 gage and it’s off safety
why god, it’s only minutes to blame
i gotta test my aim, i’m at the gun range like blah
i’m at the gun range, like blah
i’m at the gun range, like blah
i’m at the gun range, like blah

i don’t battle n-gg-, i don’t want n-gg-s ‘ you selling wolf tickets
if you selling out, then who buying from you?
i’m right here so who hide it from you?
two glock 9’s with the lemon squeeze, n-gg-, please
i done probably had your b-tch begging on her knees
for this dope deal but i said, ‘no, b-tch’
’bout as entertaining as a f-cking toe itch
i want a b-tch with an -ss on the back, more body than a four door cadillac
i don’t smoke for the sack but i sip ‘fore they gag
not known to start sh-t but i’m known to react
that’s real sh-t for a real n-gg- here, i’m the n-gg- they fear, i can feel it in the air
it’s a catch 22 when you f-cking with a snitch
had a new 22 and a new 4-50, you know it

n-gg-, you know it, n-gg-, you know it, n-gg-, you know it

- kevo genius lyrics

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