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not klyde - gun sounds lyrics

[intro + not klyde]
this ain’t bout no guns (gun sounds)
this about my bible (pu+pu)
cause if you ain’t using your bible as a weapon what you doing

[verse 1 + not klyde]
i let it ring baby i let it spark
demons lurking yeah they creep in the dark
i let the topper fly off till it’s night time
pu pu let it ring in the night time
yeah i ain’t talking about silk
i’m talking about leather
rip into church with you, you better
i shoot with the pictures
i blast with the letters
my homie she red i ain’t talk about no burns yeah
redder than crimson i mark off the target
neon sparking pu pu when i’m writing
and bold letters call if phonically confident
whoa whoa whoa whoa did he just say bold lettеrs call if phonically confident? dang
ki+ki+ki+kick demons don’t stop my field this lit
wholе squad strapped and i ain’t talking about clips
whole squad reading every chance we get
i let it ring baby i let it fly y’all
deku flying with the mask off
homie pull up with the roof off
shooting the demons till their roof gone
call me a popper i’m taking your top off
[hook + not klyde]
i let it ring, i let it ring
i let it ring, i let it ring
i let it sing, i let it sing (huh)
i let it sing (yeah), i let it sing (you crazy)
i let it ring, i let it ring
i let it sing, i let it sing (shh)
i let it ring (you calling my phone), i let it ring
i let it sing (stop calling my phone), i let it sing (pu pu)

[verse 2 + zay ade]
i let it ring but this wasn’t no telephone (ring)
huh, okay switched up they can’t tell whats’ on
they only hard when the cameras on (yeah yeah)
i be so loud like a megaphone
zay ade i go hop on a beat ain’t no telling homes
jesus is lord had to make it known (ok ok)
only one god couldn’t make a clone (ok ok)
i let it spark when i’m fighting these demons
devil be mad so he always be scheming (what?)
i don’t sip lean but i had them all leaning
thought i was clean until he started the cleaning
shoot em up but i ain’t had no gun
the only true power can come from the son
to all of my haters tell em i’m not the one
god on my side boy i already won
used to be in the trap, vandal
now i make matches like i’m in orlando
don’t you ever go tell me what i can not do
cause i’ll do it and that’s because i can though
when i smile it get bright like a candle
all my brothers my dawgs like i’m randall
devil mad cause you messed up his scandal
now he falls out the bike with no handles
[hook + not klyde]
i let it ring, i let it ring
i let it ring, i let it ring
i let it sing, i let it sing (huh)
i let it sing (yeah), i let it sing (you crazy)
i let it ring, i let it ring
i let it sing, i let it sing (shh)
i let it ring (you calling my phone), i let it ring
i let it sing (stop calling my phone), i let it sing (pu pu)

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