Lyrics He Gunna. - ty.dmnd
Niggas
talkin'
Said
he
won't
snitch
but
I
know
that
he
Said
he
won't
snitch
but
I
know
that
he
Gunna
On
my
block
it
get
hot
like
the
summer
Six
deep
now
they
all
six-feet
under
Ask
bout
the
body
like
Stevie
I
wonder
Them
shots
to
his
chest,
now
he
rest
he
slumber
Me
and
the
blick
made
a
movie
The
chopper
Jim
Carrey
the
shit
it
go
dumber
and
dumber
Thank
god
I
just
got
a
new
opp
for
the
summer
Paid
a
lot
for
this
blick
bro
I'm
not
finna
run
up
He
act
like
the
plug
but
he
know
he
a
runner
Stone
cold
on
these
bitches
they
know
I'm
a
stunner
Hold
on
wait
I
know
these
bitches
don't
listen
so
she
learn
her
lesson
the
harder
way
Niggas
gon'
play
wit
my
name
in
this
shit
lay
him
out
on
the
block
like
it's
garbage
day
9AM
how
we
street
sweepin'
Hear
the
gllt
bang,
like
we
Chief
Keef
him
Got
a
dead
man's
my
team
breathin'
But
the
odds
are
you
ain't
getting
even
Free
Belly
Kill
NYPD
Cuz
these
pussy
niggas
not
touching
me
In
the
street
it
really
get
ugly
Not
a
day
where
they
ain't
try
to
fuck
with
me
Most
of
these
niggas
be
blatantly
racist
See
that
we
up,
now
they
just
hate
that
we
made
it
In
the
street,
it
ain't
entertainment
Some
bitch
with
a
badge
get
a
raise
just
to
frame
him
Free
Belly,
bitch
L.E.S.
up
Said
he
won't
snitch
but
I
know
that
he
Gunna
On
my
block
it
get
hot
like
the
summer
Six
deep
now
they
all
six-feet
under
Ask
bout
the
body
like
Stevie
I
wonder
Them
shots
to
his
chest,
now
he
rest
he
slumber
Me
and
the
blick
made
a
movie
The
chopper
Jim
Carrey
the
shit
it
go
dumber
and
dumber
Thank
god
I
just
got
a
new
opp
for
the
summer
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