Gun Control Lyrics

Gun control with my finger on the trigger

You a big dawg, now time to get quicker

Runnin' your pockets, we just took your shit

Didn't try to fight back, ya got your head split

Call your boys and try to run it back

Not gonna happen, your crew is wack

That's what you get for fucking with us

Now it's time to turn your head to dust

Finger on the trigger

Barrel in your mouth

One false move and I'll put you in the ground

See the fear of god behind those eyes

Soft motherfucker it's your time to die

Finger on the trigger

Barrel in your mouth

One false move and I'll put you in the ground

See the fear of god behind those eyes

Soft motherfucker it's your time to die

Drive by, shoot 'em up

Light the fucking truck up

You a big dawg now

Time to fuckin' get buck

Got a problem with us

We get it solved real quick

Got that bitch of yours, yo, suckin' on the whole dick

You a pussy-ass bitch, and you fucking know it

Crying on the internet, time to expose it

Came to the wrong hood, got your fucking head split

Cried to your crew, hoe

They didn't fucking do shit 

How the big dogs eat

No retreat

Caught you slippin' in the motherfucking street

Bitch

Gun control with my finger on the trigger

You a big dawg, now time to get quicker

Runnin' your pockets, we just took your shit

Didn't try to fight back, ya got your head split

Call your boys and try to run it back

Not gonna happen, your crew is wack

That's what you get for fucking with us

Now it's time to turn your head to dust