GUNFIRE

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[Intro] (Wait, Matthew, did you make this?) Ooh, yeah, yeah Ooh, yeah, yeah [Chorus] They start wars and forget who left behind Dark cloud over my city, ain't no way the sun shine Expecting us to do wrong, they gon' say it's one of mine But who's to blame when honestly it's so much gunfire? [Verse 1] This a risk when you out here tryna buy your first switch It's gon' cost you every time you don't know who to converse with I'm too busy thinking 'bout loses, wonder where I'm gon' fit Keep pointers, the only way you gonna make a [?] miss Bro rich, he obligated to take care of the crib Tell him, "No" but the only reason just to see how he really feel Why diss him then turn around and say you really miss him? I been so much on the mood, this shit keep me out the mixture Can you vision on [?] laid out with a vixen Instead laid down on the curb, bullet holes all through your tissues For instance, when they say they love me, I'll go out and listen They just pray you make it home but then the Devil wanna miss you That's a strike, you the only one that stood up in that fight This a new day and age where a snake get you a stripe No screen on the backdoor, bugs on the light I see you for who you are and the vacancy inside [Chorus] They start wars and forget who left behind Dark cloud over my city, ain't no way the sun shine Expecting us to do wrong, they gon' say it's one of mine But who's to blame when honestly it's so much gunfire? [Verse 2] I done switched up my attire Barely wearing all black, they look at me like Michael Myers Different outlook on life, I'm going and chase what I desire Sticks and stones'll break a bone but fuck with me like playing with fire Animosity in the hood like they ain't come up from the diapers Ain't no such thing as good, we all living through the wire Picking sides with my brothers, the only time I'm being bias And my mind made up, I ain't facing them indictments I ain't switch, call my phone, if it's real then I'ma listen They can't wait to do me wrong so they can feel just like a victor And it's Christmas all year but I ain't the one that's getting gifts I done passed out so much money my bitch look like, "Why you tripping?" She don't understand the life that I lived inside the trenches One goal, one mission, you make it out but you ain't finished So many mouths to feed, you don't look out, they say you bitched And I'm proud of me, I done did enough, did y'all mention? [Chorus] They start wars and forget who left behind Dark cloud over my city, ain't no way the sun shine Expecting us to do wrong, they gon' say it's one of mine But who's to blame when honestly it's so much gunfire?
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Credits
- Writers
- Booka600
- matthewfm