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Button On The Gun 1 by Zyquarius

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Button On The Gun 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:001:58
Lyrics
Description
(Chorus)
I get on that time, they say I'm the one,
But if it ain't me, who gon' get it done?
Free Flock locked up, can't see his son,
Now that he locked, ain't no fun.
Left too many dead, I don't ever run,
Hear a click, it's the switch, button on the gun.
(Verse 1)
Grah, grah, on my baby bro,
Fuck the opps, we steady on the go.
From Brooklyn blocks where it get sticky,
If I die, will you even miss me?
Bounce out one car, chase him down fast,
Everything shot, no clown gon' last.
Woo got killed, Lee got drilled,
Everything dead on the Mill, streets stay chilled.
(Chorus)
I get on that time, they say I'm the one,
But if it ain't me, who gon' get it done?
Free Flock locked up, can't see his son,
Now that he locked, ain't no fun.
Left too many dead, I don't ever run,
Hear a click, it's the switch, button on the gun.
(Verse 2)
Not me, who else? Every snake get dealt,
Free my heart, Lil Flock out that jail cell.
Notti got stabbed, shoulda known the tale,
Haunted by my past, Glock ready to blaze.
Stop runnin' from me, I'm from the Seven,
Not the Three, where struggle's real, no heaven.
Tried to be like the older, but that shit dumb,
Back in the Bronx, we was eatin' crumbs.
(Bridge)
Like... like... word to my brother,
We ride or die, no other.
Pour the lean, got me dippin',
Phantom touch, my heart trippin'.
DD Osama, gotta get killed,
Rah Rah in the Uber, fate sealed.
Neck tap popped, no turnin' back,
In this life, gotta stay on track.
(Chorus)
I get on that time, they say I'm the one,
But if it ain't me, who gon' get it done?
Free Flock locked up, can't see his son,
Now that he locked, ain't no fun.
Left too many dead, I don't ever run,
Hear a click, it's the switch, button on the gun.
(Outro)
Grah, grah, on baby bro, fuck the opps,
From the streets to the pain, we never stop.
This is our story, raw and true,
Button on the gun, we coming through.