Caskey - Guns lyrics

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Girls talk, killers breathe, heavy metal gather rain the..

Won’t roll with me so they cuffin’ with me,

People sick the pain so they plan dead

AK 47 I ain’t never scared

Put it down be the words you ain’t never said

Take missed in the sick now the shit go,

It’s a damn damn road, can’t get ahead

You every heard ten shots, call it for your.. wake up

Man in the grave how the f*ck you feel to wake up

Most have forgot the whole scene, got tato

Playing with heat the whole scene got baked up,

Some been up in the seal, lookin’ at it

Picture so clip been but this paint of dramatic,

Niggas run you’re smoking like addicts

With bullets so rapper they sounding like steady.

Guns, make half of the people I know feel invisible

Comfort in black now they feelin’ invisible

Know how they spit but condition is critical

Guns, everybody gain it to heaven

When not the pressure any coward grab ‘em

.. with fire, then lead to heaven ..

Down south like the wild west,

Bullets hit you in die chest

Some struggle to digest

But I seen the trouble try to buy this,

I’m rolling round with this red towels

Drop outs, step childs who got no love for their old folks

And tryin to ride tour setting ..wild in this,

Wild, .. few with them vow

This the verb place erases and city black folks you know smile

And these white folks set flame to cross with ignorance that they spray to cross it

Watch closer you talk to, ‘cause everybody here you talk to got

Hook:

Guns, all now they none estranged

You should keep your coop ‘cause this right here contain (bang bang)

Guns, down south folks get off,

You should came with that one two, in that kung-fu better get lost

These guns – bang- someone need survival

Someone just tryin’ to flex and some just like the rival

These guns –bang- everyone here guide em

That could be a problem, but I know what could solve with these guns.

Revivals round here ain’t nothing new

Even titles and back roads of these wild cities been on the shoe

My old man love the gun rain

More than church in all Sundays

Got a mack ten, shot guns, does it ease and is

One kay that I’ll never shot

Double red taught me that letter’s hot

And key shot of this cocaine with the BB in the empty lock

Double .. was old enough, now is under my bed and not,

Holding up, shit hot, anybody could get got ‘cause

They tryin’ to eat and who am I, I’m just tryin’ to sleep

Was always told that the lot is mouth

I’ll never be the type to let the .. speak

As a child I’ll be seating at home,

Pops instead but it gets the crown

F*ck kid my .. ‘bout to split the bone

Arks here no, then my pots had

[Hook:]

55 your neighbor, old man he was pissed the toe,

Like to seat on his back ports, smoking loud, sip Coronas

Waiting for the next man to sleep,

Used to keep it grip on his grip,

30 A snop droll, you know how small it go fit

Everybody wanna be roll, nobody wanna get hit,

I didn’t see thugs turn soft, when they parallel to the click

You ain’t gotta tell me shit, I didn’t see all from the stick draws

Young kids getting it all, moments sipping this all

Thinking it all, safety, that someone round here try break me

At big enough than take me, out of my zone and invaded

But they got back if I’m main shit, rifles and lake lean,

Pistols is what you’re making, even get a grenade

Used to keep the blade but these days can’t nobody stop these .. guns

Click-clack, sound to fit of that stroke

The first gun I ever own was the thirty A on my lab,

I was 15 with a new revolve, with a pocket full of them racks,

Had a sweet connect in high-school, he friend of me and I brought it back

Remember Pablo, that 22 that you got me,

It head nine and it save my life, when them f*ck niggas try to rob me,

And I let lose, yeah I call two of that 22,

This real life I’m telling you, bitch, what the f*ck of mine I’m telling you

I’m like remember backs, that 4-5 with the bitch ..

Got cold sleepin at the strip club, broke in my .. they took ..

And I’m like, remember fat boy, they shoot eye and late mare

Kept in my clothes and you one scared, did you time and I know your fear

F*ck nigga, don’t ask me! If Caskey every bless he

Especially, when I’m riding with ‘em like passenger in a taxi

With load of .. in the back seat, and all black in this back street

Fifty p**sy from broke key, been shooter sights like stepping curb

I’ll bump the school in the soft shooter, and all win I love the boots

No guns shit, just full clips and I hate the real I have to do it to you

This straight fresh tell em call west, .. if I can use the..

The young boy, tell em load the .. I .. with this guns bitch.