Gun Will Go

We got butter

We got butter

Gonna go

Gonna go

One thing for sure keep you a vault

Keep a nice crib fly away Keep to the point

Keep niggas outta your face who snakes

Keep bitches in their place keep the mac in a special place

Keep movin for papes

Keep cool

Keep doin what you doin

Keep it fly keep me in the crates

Cause I will erase shit on a real note yous a waste

Its right here for you I will lace you

Rip you embrace you

Put a nice w up on your face

Word to mother you can get chase

It s nothing to taste

Blood on a thug

If he gotta go

All I know is

We be giving grapes

This is a place from where we make tapes

We make them everywhere stealing all

We be making base

You'll be making pace

These little niggas they be making shapes

Our shit is art yours is trace

This is the way that we roll in the street

You know when we roll we be packing the heat

Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go Gonna go

This is poverty island man these animals don't run

Slums where the ambulance don't come

Who got the best base fiends waiting to smoke some

Approach son

Ask him where he getting that coke from

My dudes hug blocks like samurai shogun

Cause no v and no ones Equalin no fun

Who wanna treat they know huh

Body to go numb

A woman need funds plus her hair and her toes done

It is what it is though

You Fuck with the kid flow

You make it harder to dough the harder the get go

Harder to pimp flow harder when it snow

The pinky and the wrist glow

Cause here we live fo

Get guap and get low

But first off you gotta get the work off

To get from the curse boss

Yeah See im the shit

Them dirt on the fifth know

Hustling from the get go

The motto is get mo

This is the way that we roll in the street

You know when we roll we be packing the heat

Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go

We was quiet flashy brothers

Strapped all along with the dirty 38 long

12 hour shift gate took case in state

you think he wont hold his weight

put the money on the plate and watch it get scraped

We get ape up in that club

Off that juice and hen

And its an no win situation

Fucking with them

You mean like Ewen at the front of the rim

Finger roll a dutch

Million dollar stage is touched

Techs gauges bust

Trust no one

The lone shogun

Rugged tim boots stompa

Damaging lyrical mass distruction laucher

Nothing can calm the quakage

When I break kid

Peace to my brothers up north

Doing state bids

This is the way we be rollin in the street

You know when we roll that we be packing the heat

Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go

This is the way we be rollin in the club

You know when we roll that we be packing 32 slugs

Gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go gonna go