She said she want me, rock on all day with me, could get exhausting
Every Monday shit, baby could come get right on me
My name, I'm Gunson, pistol right on me
Spittin' a band, uh, spittin' again, uh, right back round
Me and Alton, demon baby, we hit yo' town
Big shit, yo, strap right now
We find yo' man, slumped him in his head, casket down
Pull up, window down, guns blazin' out
Twenty in my pants, hooked up in a go-bout
Redder on his head, lifts his brains out
Bitches know I'm really comin' the way I move about
Send shots to your flag, I'm goin' off the mesh
I've been druggin' since the morning my cup full of red
Back to back, racks on racks
In my bag, I flash out
I'll take my stick, I'll put you off the map now
Pussy bitches gettin' tired cause they wack now
Black now, the bitches gettin' wack now
So much shit, throw that bag, they can't handle
Jumps get hoppin', girl got a thought in my brain
Starin' at the ceiling, girl don't do a thing
They run out of my line, but I still say the same
Oh no, oh no
She complicated, I turned away from drugs again, but I'm still faded
I go to work at nine to five, got suffocated
All this with my girl at home, she dedicated
Jumps get hoppin', girl got a thought in my brain
Starin' at the ceiling, girl don't do a thing
They run out of my line, but I still say the same
Oh no, if I say I'm sober, I'm lying to your face
Bitchin' fellas call me, I've been makin' first place
Bitch, when I'm like bars, y'all be outin' out your snakes
My name, I'm God sent, pistol right on me
Spittin' the band on, spittin' again on
Right back round, me and Alex on
Demon baby, we'll hit your town
Big shit, strut right now
We find your man, stomp them in his head, casket down