Lyrics With a Bullet - Young Crow

I see all their faces turn when I step in
Be cool cause you know we got weapons
Don't wanna do it but you know we gon' pull it
Ain't new to this was 18 with a bullet

I see all their faces turn when I step in
Be cool cause you know we got weapons
Don't wanna do it but you know we gon' pull it
Ain't new to this was 18 with a bullet

Aye who you fooling? You can't try to lil homie me
The lil homies run up on you, slap you with the heat
So don't get caught slipping in my streets
Cause in my city motherfuckers love to just start beef

Who is he? What's his name? Where he come from
Hella smart but in the quicks get dumb dumb
I don't want quick cash, I need a lump some
She aint a wife she just shakes ass and eats come

Plenty of those but I'm really focused on my funds
If you ain't getting money better get you some
We lay low, hella homies on probation
Caught a case as a minor, took me to the station

I don't want a lifestyle that be hella basic
I attract everything, I don't need to chase it
Unless its trying to get away cause I'm impatient
All my homies all around me grew up on some gang shit

I see all their faces turn when I step in
Be cool cause you know we got weapons
Don't wanna do it but you know we gon' pull it
Ain't new to this was 18 with a bullet

I see all their faces turn when I step in
Be cool cause you know we got weapons
Don't wanna do it but you know we gon' pull it
Ain't new to this was 18 with a bullet

I don't care bitch I'm trying to get paid
I don't want it if it ain't my way
Do what I want, what the fuck they gone say
Let them hate, they just gonna sit back and complain

We don't play the same game, we ain't on the same field
Before you switch up on me better stop at the yield
Put this (beep) up in you tell me how does it feel
I could never wife you up, I'm just keeping it real

Staring dead in my eyes, sorry got that appeal
I don't even want the package if that shit ain't sealed
Shit I need a couple mills then Ill start to feel right
Gotta let loose on em tryna creep in the night

I don't know what they expect, catch them all by surprise
They just going through a phase till somebody really dies
Having mommas really cry what the streets known for
Everybody wanna kick it till we strapped up for war

I'm 18 with a bullet
Got my finger on the trigger
I'm gonna pull it, I'm gonna pull it, I'm gonna pull it, I'm gonna pull it