gun in my teeth - adams avenue lyrics
if you ain’t broke, then what do you call it
yeah
you don’t even make a profit
if you so hot, then why ain’t you poppin’
yeah, i don’t understand the logic
runnin’ yo mouth, but why is you talkin
yeah
i advise a bit of caution
play me yo song, that sh*t is garbage
yeah
bruh, it really made me nauseous
all of your songs, they cannot top this
yeah
i’m trending on topics yeah
all of my foes, i don’t acknowledge
yeah
they want me to sponsor
yeah
they wanna beef
i’m tryna squash it
yeah
i’m still being cautious
yeah
they in the street loaded with rockets
yeah
aimed at my noggin
yeah
gun in my t**th
they wanna pop it
yeah
now they wanna pop it yeah
all that i see
aimed at my sockets
yeah
they aimed at my sockets
yeah
lookin’ at me
ready to c*ck it yeah
now ready the shot, then blam
f*ck it i’m free
got away, dodged, then ran
i gotta say, i’ll be d*mned
i can’t believe that we got conflict man
and couldn’t resolve it fam
what could it be
what is your problem stan
really don’t understand
you don’t wanna speak
talk to my partner man
i’m sick of this arguin’
you see what i mean
talkin bout ballin’, champ
you really ain’t got a chance
you can’t compete
thang on my back, and you know it’s an ak
hittin’ the deck and they hollerin’ mayday
knife gonna swing, so they call it a bay*blade
boy think he blood, so he’s hollerin’ treyway
f*ck it i’m good, you goin the same way
reppin’ yo hood, but they don’t know your name
got you a gun, but you only aiming
just for the looks, and just entertaining
think i’m a fool, they callin’ me cray*zay
i only do what i do, to maintain
hop in the booth, then drop it the same day
i make the rules, now do what i say
i don’t think we on the same page
honestly, don’t think you’re that great
in your dreams, i’m dropping grenades
bodies be the ones that i take
and i’m not a k!lla, but i’m not vanilla
and i’m f*ckin’ a b*tch
bend her over this villa
and i f*cked her so good, that she came on the ceiling
but she doesn’t like me and i do not get it
but why she so whiny, when i do not hit it
i guess i don’t like her, but cannot admit it
now she gotta scat
scat
i been really tryna rap bad
baby really got a fat ass
i been tryna make some fat racks
i more like villain, in fact
don’t know where dillan is at
i get attached
i get addicted to that
feelin like k!llin’ a tad
i’m just tryna make some music, yuh
but not the way you do it, yuh
don’t really need a tutor, yuh
but watch what i do to ya
ain’t really nuttin’ to it
hear my sh*t and they loose it
yuh
bass bangin’, ima boost it up
up
up
bass bangin’, ima boost it up
up
up
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