Armani Of York - Child With A Gun lyrics

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Verse One:Well I'm on the road again, and I'm missing homeSo tired but I can't knock these beats and poemsIt's fucking dark out but I can't see the starsAll I see is streetlights, and fancy carsI came up from fucking nothin'Got the world at my back now dawg, no more sufferin'Just getting blunted and stunted on these hoesRocking fresh shit, no need to steal clothesMillion dollar dreams now we livin' thoseNow we drive in Benz convoys to the shows, fancy thatThese dudes will dress in black when they grab they gatsAnd same to the homies funeral, vest and capsBut still this fucking life is trippin' meThe people round me actin' differentlyTryin' to be my friend but you weren't missing meWhen I was dead broke starvin' in this miseryChorus:Just another child with a.A GUN, A GUN, A GUNJust another child with a.A GUN, A GUN, A GUNJust another child with a.A GUN, A GUN, A GUNJust another child with a.A GUN, A GUN, A GUNVerse Two: Lookin' up at the stars, am I the only one?Without a father, that's why I always runAway from the pistols manNo I'm the fisher manHead to the river, grab some food just to feed the famCan't go home 'til I got four fish or moreNeed enough for everyone, eat it all rawSo sometimes I stay at the river 'til the night fallsStay under moonlight, like tonightHear the bugs in flight, but make sure they don't biteThey filled with diseases, so I bring the fire lightAnd move swiftly, so they can't get meTryin' to get home fast so I move quicklyWait I heard a gunshot, now I'm fuckin shiftyFelt a hand on my back said "you're coming with me"Verse Three:I woke up, like where the fuck am I?Dark sky, I think I really diedOr am I in a dream? I wonder whyThere's other boys sleeping on the sideWith blood on their clothesLook down, I see the blood on my ownSee a shadow walking closeA man with a rope, and a can and a smokeCreeping real quiet over beds that be brokeHe said, boy get the fuck upYour parents got killed last night, all you've got is us nowStand up child, and walk with meIf you take this gun, I'll teach you quicklyHow to shoot, and how to get revenge seeThis world was made for men, like you and meAnd here we've got everything that you needPussy, food, cigarettes and weed