Gunshowers

Another day, another dollar

I got mines, ain't got nothin' to borrow

Fuck a role model, never had one to follow

Lot of cotton mouth rappers, I'm a hard one to swallow

Here's another hard one to gargle

Fuck your life, that's the motto

I'm nice with mics, Cus D'Amato

Drug related, blunt guts all up in your condo

Hate a noisy woman, why you all up in my convo?

Let me hold somethin', look at you killas, like you owe somethin'

Stole somethin', give me my paper 'fore I blow somethin'

Right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

I want it right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

Shady niggas hidin' the loot, you see my baby needs shoes

And the record label tryin' recoupe

I want it right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

And I mean right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

Gun battles, so many chains on the neck

Hands and feet, niggas say I'm Shaq

Sky blue, terry cloth, low pullover

Hit ten like a 2010 new Hova

Movies on, never ran it

Call me a don, been shittin' everywhere 'cause niggas can't stand it

Terminate faggots who violate our square

Goon therapy, S.I., we don't fight fair

Beef, we can get it on, right here

And that includes y'all low niggas wearin' tight gear

Sun God and that's your target, aim right there

My money long and green like Buzz Lightyear

I'm all right here, the way I move the blow

Fuck a show, you would think it was an all white affair

Been fuego, more fire here

Then you seen me gettin' money off the water like a pall bearer there

No Newports, Marlboro's here

Go smoke out the smoke in your face, bitch, I ain't never care

Get shot down when the Ghost smell fear, let me hold somethin'

Look in your face like you owe somethin'

Let me hold somethin', look at you killas, like you owe somethin'

Stole somethin', give me my paper 'fore I blow somethin'

Right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

I want it right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

Shady niggas hidin' the loot, you see my baby needs shoes

And the record label tryin' recoupe

I want it right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

And I mean right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

I'm playin' for the Bucks like Hakeem Warrick

Nickel bag in the park, my team on it

They want it like that in the street, it's dry as a well

Hell, that's why I sell crack on the beat

I ain't tryna just happen to eat

I'ma make a nigga dance even if I gotta clap at his feet

This is somethin' like lock up, murder behind bars

A warrior, my story defined by my scars

Seven thirty verbal, my word work circles

You a jerk, fool, I burn you like your birds do

Let me hold somethin', look at you killas, like you owe somethin'

Stole somethin', give me my paper 'fore I blow somethin'

Right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

I want it right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

Shady niggas hidin' the loot, you see my baby needs shoes

And the record label tryin' recoupe

I want it right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)

And I mean right now, give me my fuckin' shit

(Chicka-blaow)