I’m the gun

[Letra de "I'm the Gun"]

Huh yuh, switch in this bitch and I don't really give a fuck
Don't got no Glock, but no worry bitch I'm the gun
I just go hard bitch, I need no reason
They wanna be me, I don't care, I teach 'em

Call you a boy, you my mother fucking children
Fuck, I'm doing them stunts, spins, jumps
Bitch I don't need no mixing, fuck

I'm doing all this shit in less than a minute
Bruh you mad as fuck, it ain't even you business
Maybe you mad cause I talked to your lady
Or maybe not, then is probably just envy

Little man's angry
Keep punching the walls, I don't care what you saying
I'm on that sacred
I'm on that myth of the cards and the arches in the myst
Boy you playing, shit