Bout Me

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Lemme tell you something 'bout me
 I'm with the shit boy
 14, I done popped my first clip, boy
 Since then, I had to keep it on my hip, boy
 If I let it ring, then I'll promise I won't miss, boy
 You'll be get it crackin', get it crackin'
 Stay up in the section where all the shit happen
 Up and down Wolfskill to the seven hunnids
 If I see the police, best believe I'm runnin'
 I'm posted up with Scrappy, posted up with Rugrat
 One in the dome, just in case I gotta bus back
 Shootouts in public, I done already done that
 But if you tryna fade, motherfucker, we can run that
 That's one thing I never turn down my whole life
 Fuck, I look like being scared of a fight
 Momma told me if they trip, then take flight
 Knock me down once, shit, I finna get him twice
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Keep on me, 'cause these streets really cold
 Just made a few bands, give my microphone
 And I will never spend none of it up on these hoes
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Keep it on me 'cause these streets really cold
 (Yee!)
 Fresh off the porch with an OZ
 Getting tired of the niggas say they know me
 Matter 'fact, yeah, he do, 'cause he owe me
 And when I see that mo'fucker then it's gon' be a homicide
 'Cause I'm down to ride, long as I'm alive
 Keep a pistol on my side, nowadays, nobody fire
 You a lying mo'fucker, you don't talk guns
 Got the scoop from your hoe, you don't own one
 You a bitch, heard about you in the pin hoe
 Rolled it up, 'cause you softer than a pillow
 Where I come from, we don't talk, we don't do courts
 Throw a couple bands, get you smoked like a Newport
 If you know me then you know what I been through
 When it come to beef, all that talkin' I ain't into
 Matter 'fact, when it come to beef, shit's simple
 Boy, you finna get your ass beat instrumental
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Keep on me, 'cause these streets really cold
 Just made a few bands give my microphone
 And I will never spend none of it, up on these hoes
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Keep it on me, 'cause these streets really cold
 Pistol on (yee) go, pistol on fire
 Keep it on me, I ain't gon' fight cha
 All you fuck boys go and line up
 Only find me with gangstas and riders
 Pistol on go, pistol on fire
 Keep it on me, I ain't gon' fight cha
 All you fuck boys go and line up
 Only find me with gangstas and riders
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Keep on me, 'cause these streets really cold
 Just made a few bands, give my microphone
 And I will never spend none of it up on these hoes
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Pistol on fire, pistol on go
 Keep it on me, 'cause these streets really cold
 Pistol on go, pistol on fire
 Keep it on me, I ain't gon' fight cha
 All you fuck boys go and line up
 Only find me with gangstas and riders
 Pistol on go, pistol on fire
 Keep it on me, I ain't gon' fight cha
 All you fuck boys go and line up
 Only find me with gangstas and riders
 (Yee)
 

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Duration
03:20
Key
6
Tempo
97 BPM

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