Gunshots lyrics
by Jay Rock
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
[Verse 1: OJ Da Juiceman]
Live my life grinding, [?] they shining
Working with them bricks, so I guess I'm big timing
Started off back then, working with them dimes
Look at me now, [?] extra diamonds
Sun Vally trappin, standing at the [?]
Running to the [?]
[?] leave your ass paralized
Feel like [?], chicken than Poppise
Pull around drive, [?]
Working with some homeboys, [?]
That was back then, young Juice was wearing ty die
It's all good, cause it never made my eyes cry
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
[Verse 2: Jay Rock]
This a cold feeling, when you out there dope dealing
Haters wanna jack you, b*tches focused on your millions
Better watch your back, the closest n*gga, he'll kill ya
Sitting in my ride, 45 when I'm tippin
Back to my trap house, walking with my Mac out
Reaching for my pockets, c*ck it, pop it and drop ya
Sitting in the spot with the chopper, whip it like [?]
sh*t I gotta get it, feed my family and partners
Yeah we get that cheese, you can say we get [?]
I be goddam if a b*tch ass n*gga just pop us
In the A with Juiceman, yeah we hearing you haters talking
Get that money right, if you really ready for war
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
I was trappin, [?]
You was cappin, poppin off a dollar bill
Trappin is a b*tch, working with them bricks
Tryna sneak rob me, [?] ain't get sh*t
Bounce back to the house, with a whole damb brick
b*tch I would've brought the strap, but I trust he a b*tch
[?]
[?]
[?]
No small time n*gga, [?]
[?] balling with them damb bricks
[?]
[?] balling with them bricks
[Chorus: OJ Da Juiceman]
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me
Trappin is a [?], working with the bricks
Tryna stay down, they rob you for your sh*t
Gunshots, boom
They shot me
Gunshots, boom
They can't stop me