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If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey I have to these niggas don't like me I don't mind a likkle pressure or a likkle drama Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah See I don't really speak, I just mmm hmm hmm You ain't really street but mmm hmm hmm My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm Give her that lit like mmmm hmm Gyal what gives, sorry not bank One question, are you gunna off pant Man's hot topic Adam, Ishmael, Ibrahim sorry I'm just counting the profit Big long coat when I enter, wait I think I'm the black Arsène Wenger Aim at your centre, tell me where your friends are The ting went rrrah bet them man can't rrremember Got a couple marlis that don't do raggar Got no sabr, big fucking hammer And they always ask me the same damn question Should I stab with dagger or shoot make splatter Something dangerous in the night bag I came with the crazy looking white lad He looks kinda Irish, straps for a fivish And he's from joints Arthritis, Ay Tell that gyal this is mint get your hand off SongtexteReal like Ramos, Gris like Cavos Swap your flat from her jewels if I knock a couple grand off Big Stones in my hand got me feeling like Thanos Just a young nigga getting rich Money like Mitch Hussle like Nip Used to have a big stick in the crib now I got a big crib in the sticks Ay If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey I have to these niggas don't like me I don't mind a likkle pressure or a likkle drama Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah See I don't really speak, I just mmm hmm hmm You ain't really street but mmm hmm hmm My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm Give her that lit like mmmm hmm Got-got something under the puffer Red devil but I came with a gunner Diors in the Spring double Gs in the Summer Channels on your feet all I see is a runner (ooh) Akhi in a dinger tryna find opp (scrr) That big banger have you tryna find God Came for the riches, taking your mrs Jay 1 told you he's joking but I'm not Gold diggers looking for a pot of gold Ice on my neck they don't know if I'm hot or cold (crazy) They keep telling me that I'm a role model but I'm here telling models roll (ay yo babes where you going?) Right back to the suite if I sleep with my flicky does it mean I'm a G? ( am I a G?) I can't lie I fell in love with the beat but there's not future she belongs to the street If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey I have to these niggas don't like me I don't mind a likkle pressure or a likkle drama Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah See I don't really speak, I just mmm hmm hmm You ain't really street but mmm hmm hmm My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm Give her that lit like mmmm hmm If I sleep with my gun is that cheating on wifey I have to these niggas don't like me I don't mind a likkle pressure or a likkle drama Pull up with your gang I do it how you want tah See I don't really speak, I just mmm hmm hmm You ain't really street but mmm hmm hmm My gyal wanna get the hmm hmm hmm Give her that lit like mmmm hmm hmm Aus Songtexte Mania