stunna 4 vegas – gun smoke lyrics
[intro: stunna 4 vegas]
+cross the line, and it’s gun smoke+
[chorus: stunna 4 vegas}
a n+gga crossed that line, it’s gun smoke
b+tch, we bust poles (yeah)
and cut throat (boom, boom)
we deliver beef right to your front door (right to your front door)
might get to tweakin’ in this b+tch, we make the people call the po+po
i’m tryna t+shirt me some sh+t
we turn an opp into a low+go (to a low+go)
gun on my right hip, if sh+t go wrong (pew)
[verse 1: stunna 4 vegas]
he crossed that line, i bust it (uh)
i still be on that f+ck sh+t, every n+gga with me clutchin’ (on gang, bah, bah)
b+tch, get up (alright, b+tch, get up)
uh, we won’t give no f+cks
dirty stick clip hold a hunnid (brrt)
i give her d+ck, and keep it coming (uh)
he says “it’s up”, we put him under (let’s go)
extention clips, i got a bunch
won’t go for sh+t, go ask, my momma (on gang)
we spin back to back, like dj drama
++lyrics still in progress.++
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