CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Gun Talk
Look huh
Fast-lane, sh*t I had to learn the hard way
Mama said you're on a one-way road to a dark place
She won't understand how I live fam my heart-aches
I can't leave the roads for my heart sake
Real-life I lived it
Graves man I digged it
Victim to the system I been it
Hospital bed I been in it
Came man band dat and my st**ches different typa badness I know
I ain't never ran ask Swavey he knows
They had shanks we threw fists and they ran from the blows
I come close to my death more than oncе on these roads
But Alhamdulillah I spise rеal man I know
I ain't never ran from a blade
Man I shoulda got shaved
Ask Alert ask Haze
He got stabbed up silly
Permanent scars, what a day
Man I bet he sees us to this day
D**khead
Buss me a case I just dodged me a pigeon
Caught another and they talkin' double digits
I ain't wid it free my n***as in them prisons
We've been active on them visits
God willin' they'll be home in a midget
Truss man my bros might hate how we live
We put work on these pricks
Now they mentioning us
When they talk about the bis
I know it's f**ked but welcome to the gully akh this is how we actually live
Straight outta Camden home of the fakes and the snakes
Where they act like they got time for you but won't step a day
I heard them man think they bad
Got a drop and got the wap
I made it rain on the pavement, left the whole scene taped
Just another of them days, in this life that I live
Everyday's a countdown that's why I'm going after his, his, and his
That's him, him, his n***as, and affiliates too
I got nuttin' to prove cah I bang bang splash man and shoot
Ba-da-bing-ba-da boom, I got legs but I ain't never ran from a dude
Cuz you don't know pain you probably heard it on a tune
I ain't lost me a brudda I lost one plus two
I swear I'm going coo-coo
Broadday late night, I won't hesitate to shoot
I just pray Allah forgives me for the drills that I do
Pray Salah, and make that Dua, Allah forgives me in due time
Watch the seat recline
Lean back Fat Joe and squeeze mine
We the last of the real
You ain't ever seen me crumble
I'm violent but humble
Thats's enough talk (talk) (talk)
Mandem do the walk (walk)
I'm gon' have the whole borough shake with my gun talk
You ever run up in your yard with your dawg
Two guns up tryna end a n***as dance
You ever thought you caught a body like Minaj
Smilin' by bout 21 to life but I buss it
You ain't never try to wheel up a booting
That's reload come back and start shooting
Ion wanna trap, fam it's haram
I gotta war, I gotta purchase fire-arm
So I can leave one of them paigons in the past
Then anything I do is still forgive me Allah
Do you feel me n***as wanna kill me
Hooyo seen a version, she don't even know the real me
(ayy) Ayy
R.I.P the f**king real fam, R.I.P S4Fizzy, Mitch, Dirtz, You get me, free all the real, last ones left
Fast-lane, sh*t I had to learn the hard way
Mama said you're on a one-way road to a dark place
She won't understand how I live fam my heart-aches
I can't leave the roads for my heart sake
Real-life I lived it
Graves man I digged it
Victim to the system I been it
Hospital bed I been in it
Came man band dat and my st**ches different typa badness I know
I ain't never ran ask Swavey he knows
They had shanks we threw fists and they ran from the blows
I come close to my death more than oncе on these roads
But Alhamdulillah I spise rеal man I know
I ain't never ran from a blade
Man I shoulda got shaved
Ask Alert ask Haze
He got stabbed up silly
Permanent scars, what a day
Man I bet he sees us to this day
D**khead
Buss me a case I just dodged me a pigeon
Caught another and they talkin' double digits
I ain't wid it free my n***as in them prisons
We've been active on them visits
God willin' they'll be home in a midget
Truss man my bros might hate how we live
We put work on these pricks
Now they mentioning us
When they talk about the bis
I know it's f**ked but welcome to the gully akh this is how we actually live
Straight outta Camden home of the fakes and the snakes
Where they act like they got time for you but won't step a day
I heard them man think they bad
Got a drop and got the wap
I made it rain on the pavement, left the whole scene taped
Just another of them days, in this life that I live
Everyday's a countdown that's why I'm going after his, his, and his
That's him, him, his n***as, and affiliates too
I got nuttin' to prove cah I bang bang splash man and shoot
Ba-da-bing-ba-da boom, I got legs but I ain't never ran from a dude
Cuz you don't know pain you probably heard it on a tune
I ain't lost me a brudda I lost one plus two
I swear I'm going coo-coo
Broadday late night, I won't hesitate to shoot
I just pray Allah forgives me for the drills that I do
Pray Salah, and make that Dua, Allah forgives me in due time
Watch the seat recline
Lean back Fat Joe and squeeze mine
We the last of the real
You ain't ever seen me crumble
I'm violent but humble
Thats's enough talk (talk) (talk)
Mandem do the walk (walk)
I'm gon' have the whole borough shake with my gun talk
You ever run up in your yard with your dawg
Two guns up tryna end a n***as dance
You ever thought you caught a body like Minaj
Smilin' by bout 21 to life but I buss it
You ain't never try to wheel up a booting
That's reload come back and start shooting
Ion wanna trap, fam it's haram
I gotta war, I gotta purchase fire-arm
So I can leave one of them paigons in the past
Then anything I do is still forgive me Allah
Do you feel me n***as wanna kill me
Hooyo seen a version, she don't even know the real me
(ayy) Ayy
R.I.P the f**king real fam, R.I.P S4Fizzy, Mitch, Dirtz, You get me, free all the real, last ones left
