My Gun

Lyrics

[Chorus: 03 Greedo] My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, then my shooter shoot You know what we gon' do to you My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, I bet my shooter shoot You know what I'm gon' do to you Do do do do Do do do do Chopper hit like, chopper hit like [Verse 1: 03 Greedo] Chopper hitting, ain't no [?] Chopper hitting like these ratchet ass bitches [?] [?] chicken You can never be [?] if you never really hit shit I got [?] gotta kill They got that [?] remember how it feel You ever went [?] ain't pop a pill Young nigga, foreign bitch, I think I'm Bobby Hill You ain't [?] Ain't did what I did Coming with a whole lotta choppers outside You ain't live how I live [Chorus: 03 Greedo] My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, then my shooter shoot You know what we gon' do to you My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, I bet my shooter shoot You know what I'm gon' do to you Do do do do Do do do do Chopper hit like, chopper hit like [Verse 2: Peezy] My Glock like my side bitch We in a low key relationship I keep her with me when I'm out in traffic I'm sneaking round, I ain't really posed to have it Been in A.R.P, and I still got the chop My FN jealous, I ain't took her out the box I got sticks that I ain't ever shot I'd rather get caught with it, then get caught without Gotta keep it around, like I was tought Even though a nigga doing some time if I get caught Yeah I gotta keep it around, like I was tought Even though a nigga might go down if I get caught Yeah [Chorus: 03 Greedo] My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, then my shooter shoot You know what we gon' do to you My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, I bet my shooter shoot You know what I'm gon' do to you Do do do do Do do do do Chopper hit like, chopper hit like [Verse 3: Louie Ray] My money come in handy Racks on me, gotta rubberband fancy No shorts, nigga, what you tryna hand me? Get to blowing in the party, cause a stampeed I'm full of energy, feel like I'm eighteen Put a kit up on my car, that cost me eight G's OK we heavy on the dope, but we ain't fiends I guess that's why our cups dirty, like we can't clean They've been dropping back to back, [?] I'm overloaded with the Cubans, no, they can't breathe Additude, 'cause he broke, got his face mean Put me out here in the blue, I can make green No matter what you do, get ahead though I know you tried to hit me up, phone dead though I'm going off purple, guts red though Nigga, I'ma do it twice, 'cause I said so [Chorus: 03 Greedo] My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, then my shooter shoot You know what we gon' do to you My gun Hold a drummy If I don't shoot, I bet my shooter shoot You know what I'm gon' do to you Do do do do Do do do do Chopper hit like, chopper hit like