CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Firearm

Yeah n***a, bad boys for life n***a, dirty cops n***a
Ay, *muffled* y'know what I'm mean?
Smoking confiscated weed n***a
Y'know what I mean? Yessir!

93 all in my tank just like the year I'm born (*cough x4* Yessir)
I'm playing heads or tails with this b*t*h without a coin (no sir)
I wake up make a p*** (uh huh)
And then I start my morn' (let go)
F**k fighting fair tonight
Damn near kicked him in the groin (b*t*h)
I just cut a Karen off
All she did was hit the horn (b*t*h)
F**k with me and it's stuck
Like when twin heads conjoin (let go)
Every b*t*h I'm with going (yes sir)
We ain't buy no Bitcoin (no sir)
Every hoe I know whorin' (yo)
Give a f**k if it's stormin'
I'm too drunk to perform (let go though)
I just puked on her arm (let go though)
I puked on this b*t*h forearm (yeah)
Left and set off the door alarm (f**k it)
Trick pulled out a firearm (and)
Still got his a** fired on (let go)
I can't even put a tire on...I can't so
I'm hot like leaving the iron on (yeah)
I steal the clothes I'm trying on (watch)
I pulled a f**king fire alarm (watch)
Start a fire in the Vans store (yo)
What ya burn the pants for (why?)
Broke the skateboards and more
I just hit fa lick or 50 bows and now I'm skating (serve)
F**ked a white b*t*h and a black b*t*h hell no I'm not racist (smash)
Eddy f**king Baker know I came up from the basement (I really did)
You ain't talking money might as well not even say sh*t (lil b*t*h)
Talk sh*t get a face lift (yeah), I ain't here to play b*t*h (nah)
Powered up like Ghost (Power)
Tommy when I spray sh*t (brdrdrrrat)
Two bad b*t*hes naked, say that I'm they favorite
Hell no you can't play sh*t (nah)
All your songs just ain't sh*t (that sh*t is wack)
I'm smoking on this bomb sh*t (smoke some)
Blowing up like Boston (yeah)
Christ Air Eric Koston (that's f**kin' high)
Smoking out the c*ckpit (damn)
Young, paid and I'm mobbin (woah)
F**ked up Batman robbing (really did)
F**ked a model chick (what?)
Then kicked her out like Martin (yeah!)