文本歌词

21 Savage - gun smoke
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah Gun smoke
Yeah Gun smoke
Yeah yeah Gun smoke
Yeah yeah yeah Gun smoke
Yeah yeah
One man army from the get-go Get-go
One man army pullin' kick doors Kick doors
Talkin' out yo' neck get you tag toed Tag toed
I'm a killer whale you a tadpole Tadpole
N***a you got asthma you don't want smoke Straight up
Who want cancer I'm giving out smoke Straight up
I got too many b**ches I can't trip bro On God
Most of the time I be caked up with my stick bro On God
Yeah AK make yo' brotha do the limbo On God
Make this Glock Shiggy Challenge out the window On God
Savage why you always rappin' 'bout guns for Straight up
'Cause b**ch I fell in love with the gun smoke Straight up
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Yeah gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Put my Glock down that's a no-no No-no
When I wear my suit I tote my 44 44
Y'all ain't killin' sh*t y'all n***as hoes-hoes Hoes-hoes
Cryin' over p**sy you a broke joke Broke joke
Started with a deuce deuce turned it to a 38
Then I got a Glock 9 turned it to a AK
First I was a leg shooter now I'm hittin' chest face
She done caught rug burn give that girl a neck brace
Shoot at me with a handgun that's an insult Straight up
We got plenty sticks n***a plus my M's up Straight up
My young n***as ready to crash
They don't give a f**k Straight up
Let it bang let 'em hang I'ma drop mine Straight up
I don't need no shooter everybody know I pop mine On God
I'm at Crucial on stage with a Glock 9 On God
I keep one in the head
I ain't got time to c**k mine On God
Murder Gang n***a I'm redder than a stop sign On God
You n***as know you need to cut out all that xxxxriding B**ch
Skinny capris you think you finer than yo' b**ch huh
Lil' b**ch
You n***as mad 'cause I keep throwin' up Zone 6 huh
Lil' b**ch
Like Look at Savage lil' b**ch a**
He think he the sh*t huh Facts
I think I am when I'm ridin' with this stick huh 21
I think I am 'cause I just f**ked that n***a b**ch
Huh On God
I swear to god my deal worth seven figures not six
Huh Straight up
You think you hard
You wanna get shot all up in yo' sh*t huh
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Yeah gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Gun smoke Gun smoke
Put my Glock down that's a no-no No-no
When I wear my suit I tote my 44 44
Y'all ain't killin' sh*t
Y'all n***as hoes-hoes Hoes-hoes
Cryin' over p**sy you a broke joke Broke joke