Saigon - My Gun lyrics

[Saigon - My Gun lyrics]

This is my gun this is my, this is my gun
Keep it for my protection
Hot as the sun, when clapped at bad man
They run here naah no trust for no one
This is my gun

Since we got Trump, I'ma hold on to this
(I'll hold onto it)
Just in case somebody start
Feeling froggy and jump
If I gotta live here
I'm controlling this dump
Who begging to differ? I put
A whole in this chump (Chump)
We out here on the battlefield (Battlefield)
Y'all in there writing them battle raps
My reality versus all of your Snapple facts
Was shooting niggas when you was
Eating your Apple Jacks (Punk)
Only thing I ever got locked for (Gun)
Not one, not two, not three, not four (Four)
'Bout five, no piles, no coke
Just cocking them bangers and
Letting them blow smoke (Blow smoke)
Lyrically you are a criminal, I am literally
You kill 'em subliminally
I give 'em obituaries you using your ears
All my hearing's preliminary
You put niggas in check
I put 'em in the cemetery
And I'm in love with the four-four
My nine-milli', my choppa, my grey ocho
You see my pinky, you see my thumb?
You see this big thing with the drum?

This is my gun this is my, this is my gun
Keep it for my protection
Hot as the sun, when clapped at bad man
They run here naah no trust for no one
This is my gun this is my, this is my gun
Keep it for my protection
Hot as the sun, when clapped at bad man
They run here naah no trust for no one
This is my gun

That white man only took over the land
And got our people to get up and
Run 'case that sucker had a gun
We played cowboys and Indians
But how could a bow and arrow compete
With the loaded barrel of a gun
And ain't nobody try'na tussle with muscle
Or try'na get in a scuffle if they
Can just go get a gun
I've got a love hate relationship with 'em
I probably face criticism the way
I talk about the gun
And though I keep that shit for my protection
The world would be better without
'em, that's what I'm professing, gun
The NRA, they don't like my suggestion
Said "It's our right to be at arms"
So that's out of the question, gun
The reason for mass-shootings and looting
The latest shootings in Vegas
The casualties that they gave us was a gun
When all the niggas that was home
While they unarmed and didn't have one
But the officer had a gun
When Dylann Roof went up in that black church
They would've gotten his ass first but
Couldn't because he had a gun
Over 300 million in America
Still causing hysteria
It's the notorious gun
The history is there, weapon is deadly
I doubt it
I'm talking shit but highly doubt that
You catch me without it
Still a nigga on a run
Gotta get home to my son
Try'na stop me from that and um-

This is my gun this is my, this is my gun
Keep it for my protection
Hot as the sun, when clapped at bad man
They run here naah no trust for no one
This is my gun this is my, this is my gun
Keep it for my protection
Hot as the sun, when clapped at bad man
They run here naah no trust for no one
This is my-

Ay yo, man what up Slay?
Time to flip the script bruh
Yeah we flip the script
Hold on to those fucking guns, man
Yeah I got mine, you got yours
Don't fall for the bullshit
Nah, I ain't falling for that shit my
Nigga, I'm holding onto this one, man
If my brother shot would've had
That hammer, my nigga
He'd be here right now
Word to mother, nigga be done out this bitch
Yeah sometimes shit's a blur

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