Fuck What Happens Tonight (Remix)
• Written by Anonymous
I got my gun on me
This nigga came up and I put him down slowly
When I speak you listen
This is a fucking remix a proclamation
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
I got my gun on me
I brought her over and we made love
Nibblin' on ya ear, she love that teasin' stuff
Got a call from the big homie above
Said all my homies were in need they're being jumped
Six goons heard the pop all my homies fuckin dropped
Your hearts a ticking clock
Tick-Tock Boom-Boom Non-Stop
Liam Neeson on the beat but her daughter is not
She wit me on her knees swallowing me don't piss her off
Went to jail for a min but now I'm back to this dealing stuff
Holding down Cali by myself selling the best white puff
Makin Dirty Money but the money is clean
Hoes come and go but the cash always stays
With the more money I make comes the better days
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
But know that we at the top I'm trying to pass the torch like a relay
This shit so hot, Niggas put this shit on replay
I got my gun on me
This nigga came up and I put him down slowly
When I speak you listen
This is a fucking remix a proclamation
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
I got my gun on me
Fuck it, I'm ready to die tonight
Put it on mom with that clip on my back, I loaded it twice
Just a call away, my niggas is ready, no matter the price
Playing with mine, you niggas could get it including your wife
Isn't life a motherfucker?
Since seventeen that pistol's been my blood brother
Sleeping with that lethal weapon, playing Danny Glover
AK40, own a hundred if we're talking numbers
Riders' fucking with mobsters
Niggas want beef? Turn them to pasta
Load up the clip, shoot up your mama
Bang bang, bless them father
Passed beside him, rest aside a lake
That's swimming with snakes inside
Look at my eyes, I hate disguises
Knife or gun, I compromise it
Oh Lord, I'm a ride on my enemies
If I die tonight, I bet them gangsters remember me
Nigga, until then...
I got my gun on me
This nigga came up and I put him down slowly
When I speak you listen
This is a fucking remix a proclamation
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
I got my gun on me
Back from the hood with some drugs and a gloc
Nina on my lap drop a nigga on the spot
Knock knock
Who's there
the fucking cops
Kill em all and get locked up
Call my goons on the spot
Beat the charge, never caught
Smokin good drinkin Ciroc
Fucking bitches on my yacht
Like them girls with the nice ass who like to squat
Shootin on the courts, we ballin everyday
Kobe and Shaq we can do this three ways
Get three rings and now we gunning for the fourth
Shoot the witness out leave the shell cases on the floor
Stop drop and roll cuz this beat is on fire
Sittin on clouds, I'm smokin to get higher
You wired? You liar? Front on me and get fired
Learning from my mistakes makes me wiser
I got my gun on me
This nigga came up and I put him down slowly
When I speak you listen
This is a fucking remix a proclamation
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
I got my gun on me
The smell of blood in the bathroom
Body layed out stiff full of stab wounds
I told this nigga I was coming back
Pussy must not have heard when I told him that
Nigga, it's eye for an eye
A life for a life, a body for a price
I want to smell his last breath took
And look him in the eyes and make for sure he knows how death looks
Because I'm him, it's in the air, I can feel it
Shot him four times with the gun I was concealing
Overkilling, it ain't no coming back from it
Then walked away with a demeanour like I just done it
Something evil this way's coming
For big face hundreds this bitch gets punished
I got my gun on me
This nigga came up and I put him down slowly
When I speak you listen
This is a fucking remix a proclamation
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
Fuck what happens tonight
I got my gun on me
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