Gun Powder (Explicit)

Gun Powder (Explicit) - Quando Rondo

Tahj money

I don't know s**t about no murder

Gotta keep my mouth closed

Just got a brand new Desert Eagle

With a cutter that fold

Shower in bleach rip up the car

Make sure you burn all the clothes

My youngin' down to shoot

To kill just for a line of some coke

Sendin' texts to all the

Opps like yeah we want all the smoke

We up by six they down by two

They need the go fix the score

Pop out wit' poles

Told 'em I won't spare no kids or no hoes

Foot on the pedal heavy metal

Send some shots through yo' clothes

Take off his nose

None of my n***as gon' bend break or fold

Clutchin' cutters

Me and my brothers ridin' 'round smokin' d**e

I got a drop on all the opps

Hope you don't think that you low

This ain't no threat

B***h this a promise when I catch you case closed

Money fold d**e sold you caught a body but told

Spent 40 thousand on some diamonds

Got my mouth lookin' froze

You sippin ' lean that's not

Prescription got 'em comin' by loads

Lord knows walk in the mall

And spend 10 thousand on clothes

I don't know s**t about no murder

Gotta keep my mouth closed

Just got a brand new desert eagle

With a cutter that fold

Shower in bleach rip up the car

Make sure you burn all the clothes

My youngin down to shoot

To kill just for a line of some coke

Sendin' texts to all the opps

Like yeah we want all the smoke

We up by six they down by two

They need the go fix the score

Pop out wit' poles told 'em

I won't spare no kids or no hoes

Foot on the pedal heavy metal

Send some shots through yo' clothes

I bought a chopper then I filled it up

I catch 'em I'ma fill 'em up

Walk down headshots hit the corner rip 'em up

Y'all better listen to the words I say

We livin' in our last days

Point blank proven ci-cigarettes and ash trays

I don't know s**t about no murder

Gotta keep my mouth closed

Just got a brand new desert eagle

With a cutter that fold

Shower in bleach rip up the car

Make sure you burn all the clothes

My youngin down to shoot to

Kill just for a line of some coke

Sendin' texts to all the opps

Like yeah we want all the smoke

We up by six they down by two

They need the go fix the score

Pop out wit' poles told 'em

I won't spare no kids or no hoes

Foot on the pedal heavy metal

Send some shots through yo' clothes

Grrrah hahahaha

Haha b***h come here