Beece Daytona, Lil Reese - Gun On Me lyrics

Yeah, Run up on who?
Nigga how you going to run up on me nigga
Lamron!

Try to run up on me
Pussy Pussy Bitch, try to run up on me
I dare motherfucker try to run up on me
It's going to be some spilled blood and
It ain't going to be my blood
Motherfucker, I got my gun on me
I got my gun on me, i got my gun on me
You better run homie, I got my gun on me
I got my gun on me
Try Try Try to run up on me
I keep a gun on me

I got my gun on me I dare nigga run
Run that motherfucker if you
Think you want some
Got a chopper and my chopper came with a drum
Get to sounding like a church
Band when it bum
I up it quick and start shooting
Just to see them run
There will be nothing left but
Shells when the cops come
But, I'm stained dumb, from the brain son
I feel like I'm Superman when
I get behind the gun
I let my nuts hang I let my clip hang
It's stain gang bitch we let it gang bang
Throwing up gang signs, my gun I bang mine
When there's drama we are yelling
Out it's game time you can't be serious what
You repping is delirious
What you try to get I get it
What you want to do I did it
Yeah, Its Beece motherfucker let
Your gun spray my chopper is prodigy I use
It when it's gun play

Try to run up on me
Pussy Pussy Bitch, try to run up on me
I dare motherfucker try to run up on me
It's going to be some spilled blood and
It ain't going to be my blood
Motherfucker, I got my gun on me
I got my gun on me, i got my gun on me
You better run homie, I got my gun on me
I got my gun on me
Try Try Try to run up on me
I keep a gun on me

Please don't run up on me
I stay strapped bitch Lamron and my homies
Stain Gang be the gang, shoutout broski
And if he got it not put on he get pokey
And I hate up on them
Bitch I like them chunky
A small circle no new niggas we so lowkey
Watch flexing I can't help it got em on me
I've been balling call it
Spalding that's that
Beece and bitch you know I'm Reese
I couple hittas with me, and they'll tote
For free, and they'll blow for free
You get smoked for free
Ain't shit sweet, but you don't know me
When we blow heat, ya'll blow heat
Y'all break hands with the police
Been Lamron fuck CPD
Got a bitch she'll neck on me
Fresh polo yeah I got on wheats
My religious band shoot to the streets
All that friendly shit he don't know me
I'll be pimping, yall be frienemies
One time to all my mini me's
Shoutout to all my enemies
I keep it on ride up one me
Free all my niggas that's in the jail
For all my Niggas I'm going HAM
Wrong or right you're getting blammed