Skeme - Kidz With Gunz текст песни

Look, pledge allegiance, my middle finger up like fuck police
Dude back better hid your nieces, cause I'm zoned out,
Tripping on purp and lean
When I was 13, I could work the name
Just a young nigga tryina fuck some lean
I done did dirt just to bring the team up
So now I bring the team just to fuck the scene up
Niggas know what's up, I'm in a rover truck
And with a rolling slut, she tryina pour me up
And when she throw me up, bet I'ma hold her butt
I bet that's why my niggas wanna clone me, huh
Bet that's why hoe be all on me huh
That's why I walk up slowly, because I got it on me
And niggas don't know me bra
I'm stunting on these niggas like I'm gain the dang
Swerving lane to lane, my niggas banging games
You niggas claiming games, you niggas claim the game
But never came to hang, so shit just ain't the same
And now we claim you lames, huh?
See man I came up flames, and try to gain a name
And then I made the name
Bitch I ain't even wanna change the game
These niggas telling me the rules have never played the game
Now I'm looking like what the fuck?
I told you bitch niggas not to fuck with us
Cause if you fuck with us we got to fuck you up
Pull out the bucky buck and leave you buttoned up

Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
Big, fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
Big, fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang

Real motherfucker from the cell like whoa
I'm yelling out go, now your homie oh shit
Will prolly make the new
Everybody dead, this ain't april fools, nigga
Playing with your life, tossing all money, we ain't get them tonight
Soon as everything is cool, green light on sight
...so hard, think god did
I'm a fucking loke, you ain't getting money, you's a motherfucking joke
Nigga, what the fuck you mean, titty your bitch, motherfuck your team
Knock, knock, knock, then we clear the scene
Everybody gone, only took a minute, I had the nina glock
And helpd 9 to pop, I had 9 to drop, around 9 o'clock, ah, nigga
Yeah, like the odds, see you ..shake before you hot
I'm looking for the fiends with the grimy socks
With the dirty nails and the girly socks

Yeah, I'm getting used tonight
See you pussy bitch is getting dipped tonight
Yeah, make a right on Fig, get the dick sucked, hunned bucks, right on trick
Get guns, slith wigs, yeah, a kid
This world ain't give you shit
Buck pussy till you dead, the second you are stack
Cause you might get sick

Cotton candy sweet as gold, let me see your pussy hoe
Throw it back, cut it slow, show me why they call you hoe
Bitch I'm up I know you know, tell me what you playing for
Bitch I ain't fiending, what is you feeling,
Bitch is you with it, bitch, I am with it

Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns
Bunch of kids, with fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
Big, fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang
Big, fucking guns, big fucking guns, bang

Now bitch just chill, this how it is when this shit get real
Pistol grip and an eggman whip, with a distant bitch
On some pimping shit
Bars r us, now tell them fuck niggas don't bother us
I rap with the strap, no robbing us
And we ball like ain't nobody guarding us
Start back nigga, chopper to your head line, park that nigga
You a bitch boy, where you hard at nigga
Small fish in the water where the sharks are nigga
Touch this, touch that, I bust first, you can't bust back
Racks on racks yeah I touch that
I ride henny while you walking with your butts back
Nigga fuck that, fuck this, no fuck shit, cause I'm a yg
I be, get money, swear the dollar sign is my id
Say my nigga, I know you niggas heard I don't play my nigga
Next up, by the sea, 8 my nigga, I can shit of these rappers all day my nigga
Ye, ye, my nigga, money team flow rj my nigga
That's a joke nigga, laugh, dirty money show we putting hunneds in the back
Diss about mine and we running in your lap, have 10 for a line
Niggas coming for your ass,
Got a cool nigga with me, that's a whole front of 50,
Single wood door...
Make a diss about mine and we running in your lap, have 10 for a line
Niggas coming for your ass,
Got a cool nigga with me, that's a whole front of 50,
Single wood door... whoh, bitch.


Thanks to ColekeepsitG for correcting these lyrics