Gunsmif lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, hey, who the f*ck do you think you talkin' to? Huh?
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck
Ayy, watch out, ayy, I got-
I got lil' Goxan on this motherf*cker
f*ck, f*ck, f*ck

[Verse]
Went to the gunsmith, my stick fully loaded
You ain't got no blick or no burner, you pole-less
Fifteen minute nap, the za' be smokin'
Served the play, ducked off, everybody nosy
Long-sleeve or a hoodie, gotta keep cozy
Plug dropped the zips off, everybody rollin'
Bring the drank to my hood, don't take it to Poland
I got a attachment for free, it was stolen
Last week I was broke, my pockets been swollen'
f*ck out my DM, you internet trolling
This be yo' sh*t but I'm keeping it home wit' me
I got a stick with a barrel as long as me
Get on that za', ain't no sh*t be wrong with mе
Lil' twin drop if you not where you wanna be
I gеt that drop, I won't push up a hundred deep
Shoot it out, I don't even kno' who gon' gun with me
Fish tail the whip, it was easy to spin out
n*gga burnt out, yo' lil' season done went out
Click the lil' button, it bark when it crank up
Scratch off Cash street, n*gga doin' lottery
Full Metal Jacket rounds, sh*t gon' ride wit' me
Last one posted up, ain't nobody outside with me
Fine sh*t wiggin' out, she study psychology
Never seen my face on a flyer, I ain't sh*t booked
Real trench boy, I ain't even putting on no rich look
Burn the backend, told him, “Come to the safe spot”
Dead-end in my hood and we got eight Glocks
Smokin' on white weed, I gotta lay down
They might just hit the mini sto', bring the K9
12 bet not hit the block again, I won't play 'round
Check out my drip, same pants, new jacket
This be that za' 'cause it smell through that plastic
n*gga think he shoot great, I shoot fantastic
Nat Nat in my hood, everybody smashed it
Got to the spot, I escape with that gun on me
Go the other way, n*gga psyched, tryna run with me
n*gga psyched out, n*gga think I got gun with me
Everybody havin' za', za' economy
Fine sh*t DM, back then she wasn' stuntin' me
Did a lil' press run, cameras in front of me
I might not talk, I just feed you a hunnid piece
White weed, they dropped the za', it's that crack
f*ck if they barricade, come through the back
Switch to drive mode and the whip gon' snatch
Ran out of 'Woods, smoked 2.5 packs
Guns in the whip, n*gga gotta vacc*m out