Lyrics

My gun got a body on it and my other gun got two
**** stay hatin' on Lil' Blue, tell me is there anything new
My gun got a body on it and my other gun got two
**** stay hatin' on Lil' Blue, tell me is there anything new
Did the money really make you change on me Is the money reason that you change, on me
**** been hatin' before the fame, homie I done elevated, now they can't hold me
My gun got a body on it and my other gun got two
You ain't nothin', you don't got a few I been trouble since I was in school
All I ever know is break the rules They don't think I'm smart, they want me to lose
I was told the wise men can play the fool I was told the wise men can play the fool
I got bad habits, I been drugin' badly I been kickin' doors over flippin' mattress
My life too exposed, baby, I'ma savage Take ya across the whole world, we can go to Paris
Is it cool, I'll take you home, and you can let me fly you out
I'm on house arrest, but I'll cut it now Whoever want you killed, you just point them out
I'll send them shooters, they'll gun 'em down Why I'm bein' foolish, want you to myself
For you, I keep my cool, but low-key, I'm a devil Given **** fire, given **** hell
Tired of steppin', baby, I'm tired, go get the chef
My gun Got a body on it, and my other gun got two **** stayin' hatin' on Lil' blue
Tell me, is there anything new My gun got a body on it, and my other gun got two
**** stayin' hatin' on the blue Tell me, is there anything new
Did the money really make you change on me Is the money reason that you change on me
**** bein' hatin' before the fame, homie I done elevated, now they can't hold me
But my gun got a body on it, and my other gun got two
Yeah, ain't nothin' you don't gotta few I been trouble since I was in school
Written by: Brad Roberston
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