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Swift5100 - By The Gun Lyrics



Swift5100 - By The Gun Lyrics
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Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun
Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun
Love my brothers and my sisters made a promise we gone get it
All the times we ain't get recognized I promise they gone feel it
I want to leave that shit behind so let me know if you ain't with it
Had me thinking I was way below the whole time I was winning
Told bro that her looks a 9 but my respect for her a 10
I can't say that I'm a pimp for her I'll sing this song again
Thought you was my light you left me in the dark where was you then
We both did our right and wrongs I'll keep it real let's not pretend
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend
Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun
If you the ones that did believe in us I'm making us a way
I had gave that girl my heart broke it in half threw it away
Thought that I had made the time right but I guess she couldn't stay
And dawg even if you miss her that's some shit you cannot say
Gave them half of what I had and yet the same ones call me fake
Brodii in the kitchen cooking like a chef ain't talking bake
He got ARP's around if I was you watch what you say
Try to live another life or in that coffin you gone lay
Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun (by the gun)
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Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun
Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun
Love my brothers and my sisters made a promise we gone get it
All the times we ain't get recognized I promise they gone feel it
I want to leave that shit behind so let me know if you ain't with it
Had me thinking I was way below the whole time I was winning
Told bro that her looks a 9 but my respect for her a 10
I can't say that I'm a pimp for her I'll sing this song again
Thought you was my light you left me in the dark where was you then
We both did our right and wrongs I'll keep it real let's not pretend
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend (Noo)
Let's not pretend
Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun
If you the ones that did believe in us I'm making us a way
I had gave that girl my heart broke it in half threw it away
Thought that I had made the time right but I guess she couldn't stay
And dawg even if you miss her that's some shit you cannot say
Gave them half of what I had and yet the same ones call me fake
Brodii in the kitchen cooking like a chef ain't talking bake
He got ARP's around if I was you watch what you say
Try to live another life or in that coffin you gone lay
Auntie asking why I'm rapping she like boy get you a job
It's the selfishness that's helping them it's leading you to none
I can't wait to tell my mom like ma I think I found the one
Tryna get my moms a house I'm tired of living by the gun (by the gun)
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Writer: Alexander Reyes
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:22
Written by: Alexander Reyes

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