paroles de chanson Gun Down - Famous

Hear the sound
Who gone run now
When they gun down
Gunned Down
When the sun down
You can't run now
Run down
Then I run away from the coppas
We pull up and spray in broad day, with some choppers
Yea we shooting at your hair, Fresh Prince of Bel Air
Always got to walk in pairs
See bodies falling down the stairs, and the tenants never cared
'Cause they never stop to stare

Never stopped to stare, I keep it pushing, I keep gunning
If these niggas say they want it, I'm a pull up I ain't running
Bitch I'm Ricch like I'm Roddy, keep a pocket full of hundreds
And you know I'm a keep stunting, all these deals that I'm shutting
I think the damage that I did is irreversible
Shit keep coming to me I keep curving it
V6 yea I'm swerving it
I'm here, but I'm dead and I'm gone
Talking to friends I don't know
It's either that or alone
So please stop hitting my phone
I got all this time, but I don't know where to go
But I'm a keep it going, got to put on a show
Too many things I don't know
But shit, it's out my control

Hear the sound
Who gone run now
When they gun down
Gunned Down
When the sun down
You can't run now
Run down
Then I run away from the coppas
We pull up and spray in broad day, with some choppers
Yea we shooting at your hair, Fresh Prince of Bel Air
Always got to walk in pairs
See bodies falling down the stairs, and the tenants never cared
'Cause they never stop to stare

Yea, what they saying?
How these niggas hating and they knowing what my name is?
I don't got the time, let's just skip the conversation
I got two bitches, one Asian, one Haitian
Dummy talking shit, I put that nigga in the pavement
I don't play about it, you know I'm a get my payment
Let a nigga say it's up and I'm a swerve it when I change it
No bitch I ain't changing, I'm a beast and you can't tame it
Yea I know you hate me, but I'm still your fucking favorite
I'm a stay home so fuck them other places
Bullets still hot, you can feel it on the casings
You get Gunned Down, Run down, you see it ain't fun now

Hear the sound
Who gone run now
When they gun down
Gunned Down
When the sun down
You can't run now
Run down
Then I run away from the coppas
We pull up and spray in broad day, with some choppers
Yea we shooting at your hair, Fresh Prince of Bel Air
Always got to walk in pairs
See bodies falling down the stairs, and the tenants never cared
'Cause they never stop to stare

Walk down a nigga
Walk down a nigga, yea
Walk down a nigga
Walk down a nigga, yea