Songtexte Gunshots - LUCKY KOLE
My
Brothers
got
no
job
on
the
street
Lil'
boys
finna
drop
on
the
street
Cause
people
getting
robbed
on
the
street
And
killers
just
pop
out
the
heat
Gunshots,
gunshots
- boy
I
just
can't
sleep
I
pray
to
god
its
a
dream
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
me
My
Brothers
got
no
job
on
the
street
Lil'
boys
finna
drop
on
the
street
Cause
people
getting
robbed
on
the
street
And
killers
just
pop
out
the
heat
Gunshots,
gunshots
- boy
I
just
can't
sleep
I
pray
to
god
its
a
dream
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
me
I
got
too
many
friends
that
ain't
got
a
clear
vision
I
can
see
that
they
struggle
And
can't
make
a
decision
I've
been
there
myself,
could
have
ended
in
prison
But
that's
what
you
get
When
you
selling
them
drugs
for
a
living
Boy
quit
that
shit
- dip
out
the
scene
Go
get
a
job,
go
chase
all
your
dreams
Stop
plotting
on
a
winner
if
you
ain't
up
on
your
feet
yet
This
ain't
God
this
ain't
them
this
ain't
me,
no
Self
confidence
is
all
that
you
need
bro
You
just
gotta
be
strong
You
just
gotta
hold
on
You
ain't
gotta
feel
lonely
I'll
be
there
for
you
homie
My
Brothers
got
no
job
on
the
street
Lil'
boys
finna
drop
on
the
street
Cause
people
getting
robbed
on
the
street
And
killers
just
pop
out
the
heat
Gunshots,
gunshots
- boy
I
just
can't
sleep
I
pray
to
god
its
a
dream
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
me
My
Brothers
got
no
job
on
the
street
Lil'
boys
finna
drop
on
the
street
Cause
people
getting
robbed
on
the
street
And
killers
just
pop
out
the
heat
Gunshots,
gunshots
- boy
I
just
can't
sleep
I
pray
to
god
its
a
dream
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
me
I've
been
trapped
in
the
hood
for
a
God
damn
living
When
I
made
it
out
I
saw
my
brothers
sinking
It's
been
a
minute
eversince
I've
been
in
church
And
I
prayed
to
the
lord
to
forgive
me
This
ain't
a
gimmick
this
the
real
me
As
real
as
I
can
be
on
a
mic
Despite
the
fact
that
I'm
so
high
That
i
could
just
knock
on
the
sky
Now
I
don't
wanna
preach
too
much
I've
been
smoking
weed
too
much
Maybe
we
can
keep
in
touch,
though
Maybe
we
can
keep
in
touch
bro
Dear
lord
help
my
brothers
finding
ambition
Cause
there's
too
many
chances
we're
missing
Good
God
help
my
brother
in
a
prison
cell
Rottin'
in
a
prison
cell
You
just
gotta
be
strong
You
just
gotta
hold
on
You
ain't
gotta
feel
lonely
I'll
be
there
for
you
homie
My
Brothers
got
no
job
on
the
street
Lil'
boys
finna
drop
on
the
street
Cause
people
getting
robbed
on
the
street
And
killers
just
pop
out
the
heat
Gunshots,
gunshots
- boy
I
just
can't
sleep
I
pray
to
god
its
a
dream
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
me
My
Brothers
got
no
job
on
the
street
Lil'
boys
finna
drop
on
the
street
Cause
people
getting
robbed
on
the
street
And
killers
just
pop
out
the
heat
Gunshots,
gunshots
- boy
I
just
can't
sleep
I
pray
to
god
its
a
dream
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
And
hope
that
my
baby
don't
leave
me
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