Gun and Pain Lyrics

If you flashin' all the guns on your life, you a joke

Can't be posin' up with bodies when you never, ever broke

I'll be pressin', findin' shooters who be rockin' in the soul

Been around, burned out, flimmin' through the past

Shotties goin' crazy, then they quiet like a church mouse

Never with a cousin, then we never get to get it out

Bet you when the edges, oh, we see what it's about

Rippin' western guns, load it all up in my Prius

If we spittin' in the night, the rain gon' be up on stairs

Cause we hoppin' out the house, in the bushes, they can't see us

We just sneakin' through the crib like the Baccarat of Jesus

Cop throw the band out, I'm brought up by a chain

Tell me how I get up out my lane, dressed in black

While we spittin', so we never feel the shame

Gotta light up when we do it, so we don't gotta feel the pain

Cop throw the band out, I'm brought up by a chain

If the Cubans talkin', tell me how I get up out my lane, dressed in black

While we spittin', so we never feel the shame

Gotta light up when we do it, so we don't gotta feel the pain

Ops get the fag, they never wanna trade

They talkin' up on Twitter, but they still gon' be a pain

I'm runnin' through this day, when they gon' get a break

They need to understand, they ain't winnin' any game

Call me in the city, I'm workin' 63rd

If the brothers on the L, then I think you know the word

All the rest of me in the luggage, and it's goin' to my third

Everybody in the area, ain't messin' with the herd

Hopped into the Bentley, had a flooded outrest

I got K's in the bank, and I bag a K-lift

If the child's tryin' to sing, then we might just hit a riff

All the diamonds be so shiny, and I thought it was a myth

Van on top of Ben, and it ain't music

It's the paper cut, flippin' and my finger get to bruisin

Pedal to the bone, yeah, I really get to choosin

Who the lucky girl is, will be reminded

All the girls around me, yeah, they really made me ponder

I don't hear them talkin' any longer

Lookin' at my magazine, my mind starts to wander

They gon' eat her up, like it's Jeffrey Dahmer

She was lookin' at my eyes, cos she wanna be my boo

Harvey's trip was on the low, coffee drippin' in the stew

If they tryin' to get her back then they mighta got her looped

Ridin' on the bed, I don't bother buying chain

If the Cubess can't tell me, I might get up out my lane

Dressed in black, got me spendin' so we never feel the shame

Gotta light up when we do it so we don't gotta feel the pain

Ridin' on the bed, I don't bother buying chain

If the Cubess can't tell me, I might get up out my lane

Dressed in black, got me spendin' so we never feel the shame

Gotta light up when we do it so we don't gotta feel the pain

Ridin' on the bed, I don't bother buying chain

If the Cubess can't tell me, I might get up out my lane

Dressed in black, got me spendin' so we never feel the shame

Gotta light up when we do it so we don't gotta feel the pain