Pistol at the Party Lyrics

Yeah, uh, I'm ready to go

I woke up around four

'Bout three to four days before

Maybe more, huh

And it don’t matter either way

Still the most dope

And flyest motherfuckin' lookin’ corpse

On your front porch

I just give 'em bars

And keep they head bangin' like the day after

Do it all again like the Edge of Tomorrow

By the way friends call me Jay but I’m Lit to y’all

On the tip of my tongue it's napalm

It’s where they get it from

Yeah nobody grind as hard as us

Every day rising with a jaw full of sawdust

Everybody cool 'till that gun in the waist tucked

Suddenly raise up

Now we all fucking runnin' till we taste blood

Cool calm making moves dropping bombs

Grabbing gears we so clutch

I be smooth ask your moms

And you know who the Dons

Who you with give a fuck

North Point say what's up

Big dog on you pups bitch

Uh, yeah and safety first then team work you heard

Nobody move nobody gets hurt

I ain't here to take an L but it could be anybody

Partner makin' it a hobby now a pistol at the party

Yo say that again (There’s a pistol at the party)

What who where when (There’s a pistol at the party)

Everybody hit the floor (There’s a pistol at the party)

Uh oh there they go (Another pistol at the party)

Like woah (Pistol at the party)

Oh no (Pistol at the party)

Woah (Pistol at the party)

Mufucker hit the floor there's a pistol at the party

Hot enough to where you

Get a tan in the booth

I wanna t-up and you could go up

And it's a Tuesday

True wait I don't know if they dumb or insane

All I know is that's one hell of a smooth brain

You could meet me at the mall or you can jock my style

Set the stage, oh these niggas not my crowd

Not my problem that I'm unbothered

With what's unpolished

A king don't bow to not nobody

Ya'll don't want the spawn of this

You've lost your goddamn mind to think

I'd perpetuate this consciousness

Ya'll baby soft as shit

Callous up that soft skin

Already demonstrated

To all of ya'll what armor is

Fuck yo hype excuse my French

And fuck yo stylist

Bet that light skin fair one

Make you want to air sumn

They got discreet confused with geek

In the game, fist full of cheats

Yeah, safety first then team work you heard

Nobody move nobody gets hurt

I ain't here to take an L but it could be anybody

Wait, bang bang

Pistol at the party

Yo say that again (There’s a pistol at the party)

What who where when (There’s a pistol at the party)

Everybody hit the floor (There’s a pistol at the party)

Uh oh there they go (Another pistol at the party)

Like woah (Pistol at the party)

Oh no (Pistol at the party)

Woah (Pistol at the party)

Mufucker hit the floor there's a pistol at the party

Yo say that again (There’s a pistol at the party)

What who where when (There’s a pistol at the party)

Everybody hit the floor (There’s a pistol at the party)

Uh oh there they go (Another pistol at the party)

Like woah (Pistol at the party)

Oh no (Pistol at the party)

Woah (Pistol at the party)

Mufucker hit the floor there's a pistol at the

Yo say that again (There’s a pistol at the party)

What who where when (There’s a pistol at the party)

Everybody hit the floor (There’s a pistol at the party)

Uh oh there they go (Another pistol at the party)

Like woah (Pistol at the party)

Oh no (Pistol at the party)

Woah (Pistol at the party)

Mufucker hit the floor there's a pistol at the party