Lyrics Gunsounds - Cashleaders feat. Based Jesus

One two three
People pullin out their guns
One two three
Guns fired off everyone starts to run
One two three
Shots going off I ain't talking about the bar
One two three
I didn't think I could make it to my car
One two three
Guy shot me in my fucking leg
One two three
I crawled to my car and made it with swag

So I was posted at the bar
Having a shot with the cutey in lsr
We were going my tongue down her throat
I was sure to get it it well about
One percent chance of error
Till this guy pulls out a de out in terror
Starts shooting it you can hear the gunsounds
Everyone got down that's when I looked around
He sees me but I stand my ground
Puts the barrel to my face I stare it down
Shot me in the leg man fuck that guy
It hurt so much that's why I cried
He said I want you shoes too buddy
I said what more do you want from me
I already gave you all of my money
My bank account passcode y'all ready know
It's three six nine four that's the truth I know you heard that before
I had to walk home cause I was broke
Had nothing going for me I was choked

One two three
People pullin out their guns
One two three
Guns fired off everyone starts to run
One two three
Shots going off I ain't talking about the bar
One two three
I didn't think I could make it to my car
One two three
Guy shot me in my fucking leg
One two three
I crawled to my car and made it with swag

Walking to the bar and then I start looting
See a bunch of swaggin' niggas and that's when I start looting
Their refusing to be giving me their shoes
So I shoot em in the leg so they'll lose
Taking their booze and the bartender says I have to leave the scene
Told the nigga I don't know what he means
Told me he was acting obscene
I'm always smoking green so I don't know what I'm doing
Taking his bitch hitting ripping and screwing
That's when I saw the girl from lsr
She told me I had a big dick
I was like put on your lipstick
And you can suck this dick
But then I shot her in the lip by accident
She started freaking out like bitch shut your mothafucking lips trick

One two three
People pullin out their guns
One two three
Guns fired off everyone starts to run
One two three
Shots going off I ain't talking about the bar
One two three
I didn't think I could make it to my car
One two three
Guy shot me in my fucking leg
One two three
I crawled to my car and made it with swag

So I met this girl at the bar
She said her name was ashley starr
She said I want to bring you home
So I got her number on my cellular phone
That's cause I got game
Plus these girls like my chain so I chain swang
But then this guy pulls a pistol out starts shooting without aim
He shot me then I blacked out
I seen people but I couldn't hear them screaming from their mouths
I woke up in the car and I was disorientated
Lost the girl but that was the least of my attention
I'm missing a leg and blood is flying everywhere
So at the end of the night I said fuck it cause I don't even care
I'mma march back to the club and talk to the bitch that was there
I catch her leaving on the corner of regent and rapids
I asked her if she could explain what had happened

You left me
Fucking dick you drove away with your car
Why did you leave
You said I can join your group lsr
Fuck ing dick
Your a pathological liar
I want you dead
Dick ran over my hand with car tire
I said calm down
Fucking bitch why is my leg missing
I'll put you in the ground
You need to calm down cause your tripping
One two three
I shot the girl that I just met

I knew this stuff happened but I didn't think it was the life for Jeff
I seen this all before and I really tried to prevent it
But the killings are splendid
I do it for adrenaline
I keep on killing and killing cause I'm a stone cold villian
And if you wanna be tripping I'll sell you a bag of hallucinogens
Fuck around with me and you'll be dipped in liquid nitrogen
Bitches coming like hydrogen dioxide oxygen
So much pride so I had to win remaining lung space I fill it up with carcinogens