AK47 Lyrics

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Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

When you full fledge gang bang

Tell me how do you maintain a sane brain when your shadow gets you

If you keep playing the same game, the couch will cripple you

Same ones that got your back will battle with you

Daddy said slow down Jr, you moving too fast

Mama said stay home baby, the world is too bad

You tell her too bad, too bad, this the life I chose

Ain't no scootin' back and she knew that

When you full fledge gang bang

It's a few of things that you won't know

Like when your karma comes

When they'll bust down mama door and when you might go

When you full fledge gangbang it's a few of things that they don't tell you

Like the depression that it brings and the stain of the pain when you lose your self

He said I'ma grab me an AK47

Pull up on the homies, send them home

And after I kill them with the AK47

I'ma point the AK to my dome

He said they took everything thing from me

So, I'ma take matters to my own

Spent three days looking for the homie

Third day, resurrected from the tomb

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

When you full fledge gang bang

Tell me how do you shed a tear when you caused so many to cry

No pops so we bang bang, paranoid day to day

Sad that the ones killing are ready to die

Notorious lifestyles in the hood we living too fast

All they'll say at your funeral, Ricky died, too bad

We yelling too bad, too bad, this the life we chose

Ain't no scootin' back and we knew that

When you full fledge gang bang

It's a few of things that you won't know

Like when your karma comes

When they'll bust down mama door and when you might go

When you full fledge gangbang it's a few of things that they don't tell you

Like the depression that it brings and the stain of the pain when you lose your self

He said I'ma grab me an AK47

Pull up on the homies, send them home

And after I kill them with the AK47

I'ma point the AK to my dome

He said they took everything thing from me

So, I'ma take matters to my own

Spent three days looking for the homie

Third day, resurrected from the tomb

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Willie Welch Theory

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

Hallelujah

Ha-hallelujah

He tuck the ball for scholarship

He tuck a 9 milo

He run the downs for sponsorship

He run the streets like Deebo

Gotta choose one can't be both

Lose it all like a repo

Make a living illegal

Life is a movie, regal

5-0 kick down thee door

Mama sald she ain't seen you

Prison bus had your seat open

She never threw you below

Always told you to lay low

Daddy told you to be slow

Before you hear 'em say case closed

Before you cacth you a RICO

Devil In A Blue Bandana

Before I Crash, before I reap, sow

Put me Miles Ahead of my karma though once upon a time I was a Steve-O

I'll tell it at all just to stitch up the cycle

I'll keep it Lilo

Weight on my shoulders, I gotta drop it like keto

Deep in depression I seen no exit

But to press quit on self

Before I press it, grab the weapon

Murder my homies for selling me this lifestyle that left me broke

Broke beyond a C Note

After I kill them off, I kill me after

That was the chapter

That was the plan

Those were the steps

Felt like a Kappa

Father, Son, Holy Ghost

Reign Over Me like Don Cheadle

Before I stain these white tees red like Cheetos

Day one

I was stacking up on ammo just to reload

Day two

I was sniffin' for my dog like a beagle

Day three

Father, Son, Holy Ghost

Instead of hounding who I found

I was saved by the blood, by a hero

3 days to find God, In 3 days Jesus rose

Came back and fell down to my knees word to D. Rose

Invited to a church, witnessed miracles

Never thought it Tubi real

Thought it was a scam, a TV hoax

Bishop Ross points his hand toward me and implores me

Give my life to God because satan wants to destroy me

Pulled me to the back and spoke

What God told him to say

Said God told him if I wasn't there

People would die today

Little did he know

I was finna grab an AK47

Pull up on the homies, send them home

Send then boys to heaven

And after I killed them with the AK

I was finna point the AK to my dome

The streets took everything from me

I was finna take matters to my own

Three days out looking for the homie

But third day, resurrected from my tomb

I was finna grab an AK47

Pull up on the homies, send them home

Send then boys to heaven

And after I killed them with the AK

I was finna point the AK to my dome

The streets took everything from me

I was finna take matters to my own

Three days out looking for the homie

But third day, resurrected from my tomb

Hmmmmmm

They say the grass ain't greener on the other side

But let me tell you 'bout the other side

It's green like Love and Happiness

Green like Still In Love With You

Green like For The Good Times

It's Simply Beautiful

They say the grass ain't greener on the other side

But let me tell you 'bout the other side

It's green like Let's Stay Together

How Could You Mend A Broken Heart

It's green like Call Me

Tired of Being Alone

Green like You Oughta Be With Me

They say the grass ain't greener on the other side

But let me tell you 'bout the other side

It's green like The Greatest Hits

Green like hmmmm

They say the grass ain't greener on the other side

But let me tell you 'bout the other side