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Gun Down Video (MV)




Performed By: Ease
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Ease Altogether




Ease - Gun Down Lyrics




Got locked and I'm back now
Shit got sticky I'm still in my bag now
Don't wanna bring the fan out
Was talking shit now they got a man down
I'm in the trap cash cow
I used to whip up my last now
Double it up then break the pack down
Uh, now they thinking I'm the man now
I don't wanna do all the talks so just back down
They know I move all the rocks you could ask 'round, ask 'round

See them black tints better back out
You know the field it ain't fun now
We just focused on the funds now
Don't make us go do the run down
Run up on you when the sun down
They telling me put the gun down

They want me to stop
They couldn't do it
I'm on my shit
I'm making this music
I ride with some demons and they really shooting
You dissing the guys nigga you stupid
I'm 'bout my fries, I'm 'bout my chips
I'm 'bout my guys, I'm 'bout my flips
One thing I'm not bout is rating a snitch
One thing I'm not bout is calling her lyfts
'Lotta nights I spent up by myself
F*ck you niggas I ain't asking for help
OT trips we was going to guelph
You niggas weird, shoulda stayed on the shelf

Was in the trap all by myself
Sleepless nights tryna get off this baby
Big straps like the navy if we can't find him we finding his lady
Nippin' it down like the 80s
I'm on the block and I'm looking for Katie
I'm in a stolley 'issa Mercedes
You making statements I do not rate it
Shit like that get you left in the pavement

Racks up, racks up, baby lemme see that ass up
Locked up, I got locked up, so please do not talk when I pop up
Word to 'celly they done lost us
Let me see ya general rock when I pop up
Leave the henny I want drop when I pop up, pop up, pop up
Leave the henny I want drop when I pop up, pop up, pop up

Moving steady cuz the feds 'tryna knock us
Yeah I'm ready 'cuz the opps really want us
This hard life forced a nigga to boss up

Shawty told me "stop rapping all 'bout that trap shit,
Acting" no we ain't acting I know we get active
I hit that boy up while I'm fasting
God forgive me for my actions
Rubbing my socks on the floor for the static
Look miskeen, but I'm all on that gaat shit
Why do you think she attracted
She on me she like a magnet
I know I'm not good for her so I pass it
My life be moving the fastest
My pipe got 'dem niggas doing backflips

West side to the east 'issa problem
RIP, to all the ones that's fallen
Free remy they got him on a mod ting
Free cap they got him feeling hopeless

Prince ain't worried I swear he just said "oh shit"
We been through the most I ain't joking
We 'tryna cope by smoking
Behind this coat I'm holding

I pray that I don't have to use it
We selling boy we is not using
180 express I'm cruising
Bout the swap outs I do this
I'm tryna focus on music
Going crazy, feel like 'imma lose it
Know they hate me but I gotta keep moving
Broski on defence, he just keep shooting

Got locked and I'm back now
Shit got sticky I'm still in my bag now
Don't wanna bring the fan out
Was talking shit now they got a man down
I'm in the trap cash cow
I used to whip up my last now
Double it up then break the pack down
Uh, now they thinking I'm the man now
I don't wanna do all the talks so just back down
They know I move all the rocks you could ask 'round, ask 'round

See them black tints better back out
You know the field it ain't fun now
We just focused on the funds now
Don't make us go do the run down
Run up on you when the sun down
They telling me put the gun down
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Got locked and I'm back now
Shit got sticky I'm still in my bag now
Don't wanna bring the fan out
Was talking shit now they got a man down
I'm in the trap cash cow
I used to whip up my last now
Double it up then break the pack down
Uh, now they thinking I'm the man now
I don't wanna do all the talks so just back down
They know I move all the rocks you could ask 'round, ask 'round

See them black tints better back out
You know the field it ain't fun now
We just focused on the funds now
Don't make us go do the run down
Run up on you when the sun down
They telling me put the gun down

They want me to stop
They couldn't do it
I'm on my shit
I'm making this music
I ride with some demons and they really shooting
You dissing the guys nigga you stupid
I'm 'bout my fries, I'm 'bout my chips
I'm 'bout my guys, I'm 'bout my flips
One thing I'm not bout is rating a snitch
One thing I'm not bout is calling her lyfts
'Lotta nights I spent up by myself
F*ck you niggas I ain't asking for help
OT trips we was going to guelph
You niggas weird, shoulda stayed on the shelf

Was in the trap all by myself
Sleepless nights tryna get off this baby
Big straps like the navy if we can't find him we finding his lady
Nippin' it down like the 80s
I'm on the block and I'm looking for Katie
I'm in a stolley 'issa Mercedes
You making statements I do not rate it
Shit like that get you left in the pavement

Racks up, racks up, baby lemme see that ass up
Locked up, I got locked up, so please do not talk when I pop up
Word to 'celly they done lost us
Let me see ya general rock when I pop up
Leave the henny I want drop when I pop up, pop up, pop up
Leave the henny I want drop when I pop up, pop up, pop up

Moving steady cuz the feds 'tryna knock us
Yeah I'm ready 'cuz the opps really want us
This hard life forced a nigga to boss up

Shawty told me "stop rapping all 'bout that trap shit,
Acting" no we ain't acting I know we get active
I hit that boy up while I'm fasting
God forgive me for my actions
Rubbing my socks on the floor for the static
Look miskeen, but I'm all on that gaat shit
Why do you think she attracted
She on me she like a magnet
I know I'm not good for her so I pass it
My life be moving the fastest
My pipe got 'dem niggas doing backflips

West side to the east 'issa problem
RIP, to all the ones that's fallen
Free remy they got him on a mod ting
Free cap they got him feeling hopeless

Prince ain't worried I swear he just said "oh shit"
We been through the most I ain't joking
We 'tryna cope by smoking
Behind this coat I'm holding

I pray that I don't have to use it
We selling boy we is not using
180 express I'm cruising
Bout the swap outs I do this
I'm tryna focus on music
Going crazy, feel like 'imma lose it
Know they hate me but I gotta keep moving
Broski on defence, he just keep shooting

Got locked and I'm back now
Shit got sticky I'm still in my bag now
Don't wanna bring the fan out
Was talking shit now they got a man down
I'm in the trap cash cow
I used to whip up my last now
Double it up then break the pack down
Uh, now they thinking I'm the man now
I don't wanna do all the talks so just back down
They know I move all the rocks you could ask 'round, ask 'round

See them black tints better back out
You know the field it ain't fun now
We just focused on the funds now
Don't make us go do the run down
Run up on you when the sun down
They telling me put the gun down
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