SPIRIT GUN

[Intro]
STVRFIRE
AKVRI

[Chorus]
Hit him with the left, got him thinkin' that he gon' die
Venom in his flesh, keep a blicky when it’s crunch time
Hit him in the neck, bet he think he was a tough guy
Nigga ain’t a threat, I'ma stick him in the lunch line
Gimme gimme bread, I'ma get it for a long time
Keep a TEC, leave him wet with the gun like
And she gimme neck, got her thinkin' I’m in love, yikes
She want sex, I go above and beyond like
I brought a Glock with a gold shovel
Ice with the mop, I'ma cold devil
Rip his soul on the spot with thе cold metal
Beam me up, I'ma god on my own lеvel
See me up at the top like a gold medal
She keep suckin', I might need a cold beverage
He be up in my spot like I won’t get him
Heat him up, he a op, I'ma go getter

[Verse]
You need somebody shot? Well I tote weapons
Can't give a fuck 'bout what you say
I don’t need nothin' from no peasant
.50 drum spirit gun like I'm Yusuke
I ride with killers that know killers
I’ll pause your life like it’s Blu-Ray
All of my niggas is known hittas
Keep it up stupid, fuck, I might blue flame it
He a new patient

[Chorus]
Hit him with the left, got him thinkin' that he gon' die
Venom in his flesh, keep a blicky when it’s crunch time
Hit him in the neck, bet he think he was a tough guy
Nigga ain’t a threat, I'ma stick him in the lunch line
Gimme gimme bread, I'ma get it for a long time
Keep a TEC, leave him wet with the gun like
And she gimme neck, got her thinkin' I'm in love, yikes
She want sex I go above and beyond like
I brought a Glock with a gold shovel
Ice with the mop, I'ma cold devil
Rip his soul on the spot with the cold metal
Beam me up, I'ma god on my own level
See me up at the top like a gold medal
She keep suckin', I might need a cold beverage
He be up in my spot like I won’t get him
Heat him up, he a op, I'ma go getter