lb boi - made yours lyrics
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n+ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n+ggas straight jumping, f+cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak+47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b+tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n+gga disappear like it was some magic
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n+ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n+ggas straight jumping, f+cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak+47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b+tch, watch ya get the clapping
makе a n+gga disappear like it was some magic
[verse 1]
b+tch, i’m nеver lackin’, i keep running yo head
that choppa bullet is gonna knock off yo leg
you run up on me, then i’m leaving you dead
i leave you dead, if you talk to the feds
gotta watch yo back, cause these n+ggas be snakes
the money come, then these n+gga turn fake
you play with me, they find you dead in the lake
not like the wire, find you dead in the grave
i got a tec+9, it came from bagdad, so they gonna flag that
uzi from san francisco, my homie pass that
this glock turn you to a zombie, it give you whiplash
speedin’ off in the hemi, that make he crash that
i’m tatted up, watch me f+ck on your b+tch
i could f+ck her even if you was rich
but if you rich, then i’m takin’ yo sh+t
say you the plug, then i takin’ yo brick
say on my life, i ain’t running from sh+t
you think it’s static till yo bro meet the clip
little n+gga talking, 30 shots at his lip
we catch him loafing, 30 shots at his whip
[hook]
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n+ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n+ggas straight jumping, f+cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak+47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b+tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n+gga disappear like it was some magic
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n+ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n+ggas straight jumping, f+cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak+47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b+tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n+gga disappear like it was some magic
ayy gang gang
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