nosaint - im da 1 with da gun lyrics
[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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