golden gun - big yavo lyrics
[intro]
(run that sh*t up, hari)
ayy
[verse 1: big yavo]
this sh*t real life (huh), not no fairy tale (it’s not)
twenty on me light (twenty), i guess my day went well (for sure)
ayy, your n*gga move slow (move slow), i call him gary, snail (gary)
i’m havin’ real ice (ice), sh*t sound like jingle bells (ice)
put ice on my finger (huh), you’d think my pinkie swell (no)
box on back the glock (grrt), shoot like a sprinkler whale (grrt)
turn glocks to water guns, let’s see how far he run (how far)
catch that boy in walmart, still hit my target, huh (what?)
push the b*tton and skrrt off (yeah)
when i walk in, she take her sh*t off, ayy (freak)
know i clean up nice, but my sprite muddy, i’m with dirtball (muddy)
so many bands, look like thе clerk house (bands)
i been on syrup, i might swervе (swerve) off the road
ten milli’ k, hold the the steel jump like a toad (jumpin’)
[bridge: 2sdxrt3all]
hmm, too solid, sh*t (too solid, sh*t)
n*gga livin’ like twin (livin’ like twin)
n*gga steppin’ like twin (step with everything i love)
[chorus: 2sdxrt3all]
this a golden gun (this a golden gun)
put a switch up on this b*tch to show my opps i won (mm, i show my opps i won)
real*street n*gga, there so much, dirty air force ones
put a ten on his head to show him havin’ funds (havin’ funds)
pick a four nick just to put a hole in one (a hole in one)
hit the switch, then i start hittin’
hold on, hold on, hold on (hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
hit the switch, then i start hearin’ bells (hearin’ bells)
i done shot so many people, they like, “why you yell?”
tell ’em every time he step, n*gga, stand on business (stand on business)
this a push*start, just crank up hemi (just crank up, hemi)
[verse 2: big yavo]
ayy, b*tch, i crank up, vroom (skrrt)
b*tch, i crank my car from the f*ckin’ room
ayy, we don’t talk ’bout bodies when we on apple, we talk on zoom (huh)
that boy so broke, he can only take a trip when he on ‘shrooms (broke)
look, n*gga, i’ll shoot your goons (brrt, baow), push the b*tton, boom (baow)
now his backs in me
pushin’ pounds like planet fitness
b*tch, i’m dope like whitney (dope)
super dope, dope inside my coat (dope), dope inside my sock
no man i fear, only runnin’ from the cops (runnin’)
we’ll sit outside in your front yard until your ass come out (come out)
you think i’m a l!ck, i’ma blow your ass, i’ma pop, f*ck up your plot (p*ssy)
[chorus: 2sdxrt3all]
this a golden gun (this a golden gun)
put a switch up on this b*tch to show my opps i won (mm, i show my opps i won)
real*street n*gga, there so much, dirty air force ones
put a ten on his head to show him havin’ funds (havin’ funds)
pick a four nick just to put a hole in one (a hole in one)
hit the switch, then i start hittin’
hold on, hold on, hold on (hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on)
hit the switch, then i start hearin’ bells (hearin’ bells)
i done shot so many people, they like, “why you yell?”
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