Lyrics Texas Pete - 47shawnn

Niggas wanna fight,
But they hoes wanna fuck me
If he say it's up, then it's up
Like some sweet heat
Yo, Bitch
Wanna use my face as her damn seat
Yes, imma freak
But I damn sure don't like feet
Pull up on the scene
Just to see what all these niggas on
Gun to his ear, like a muhfuckin' telephone
Bitch need a life
Bring a knife to a gun fight
My money longer than a belt from OFF—WHITE
Blowing money quicker than a kick from Bruce Lee
Cradle to his grave got me feeling like Jet Lee
D-M-X
RIP to the best
I'll Shoot I'm in the head
If I know he got a vest
I'm the best at this shit
Gun em' down like PUBG
Shooting my shot, Green light like Curry
Niggas be broke, like I asked McFlurry
I'll make the scene get bloody, like Mary

Bang, Bang, Bang,
These niggas be moving the same
I'm focused on trynna get fame
Bang out, aye
Me and your bitch we can hang out
Fuck that talking, I just wanna bang out
Ride around, it's just me and the gang out, yuh

Kids see ghost, like Billy and Mandy
Guns on me, like my name Tom Clancy
Knock a nigga out if he ever try to test me
Gun a nigga down and throw his body in the Hefty
I Need Love
Feel like L-L Cool J
All my Opps dead, gottem sittin' in a Ashtray
Capped up Kung Lao
Wanna hear gun sounds
Used to be broke
Now a nigga wear a bust-down
What now?
If he say it's up, then it's stuck now
I used to be stressed, I don't even give a fuck now
What now?
If he say it's up, then it's stuck now
I used to be stressed, I don't even give a fuck now
Nigga?
I don't give a fuck about Nigga
Niggas try me, and I'll love to squeeze a trigga
Niggas mad, I was young and making six figures
I was in the bed and making money, how you figure

Bang, Bang, Bang,
These niggas be moving the same
I'm focused on trynna get fame
Bang out, aye
Me and your bitch we can hang out
Fuck that talking, I just wanna bang out
Ride around, it's just me and the gang out, yuh