STAND OFF ft. Munchii & Milano The Don Lyrics

Whiskey in the cup we ain't sipping on a Malbec

They know I'm the king so my head is where the crown rests

Automatic cal techs, Two arms outstretched

Ten paces, turnaround and draw like the Wild West

Gun smoke, inhaling the fumes till my lungs broke

Red moon on the horizon the scene blood soaked

So much heat getting pulled you'll get a sun stroke

All I ever needed was one rifle and one scope

If you gotta problem then I'm sliding through ya block

locked (locked)

loaded (loaded)

firing the chop

Riding through ya spot with a big stick like Gandalf

I pull a gun, you pull a gun

Stand off

Ace in the hole, this a pimps up, hoe down

Gatling blow, turn this to an Alamo showdown

Nobody around, just us, and a ghost town

Quick draw, we could see who fall when it go down

Whole gang with me bunch a mother fucking bandits

All I needs a tip of the hat and they gon' blam shit

Blood brothers we branded understand it

At the last stand who the fuck are you gon' stand wit

If you gotta problem then I'm sliding through ya block

locked (locked)

loaded (loaded)

firing the chop

Riding through ya spot with a big stick like Gandalf

I pull a gun, you pull a gun

Stand off