With My Pistol

[Verse 1] I'm smokin' gas in my Mulsanne, I got a B on the ashtray Gucci Mane La Flare and I get money the fast way I used to have a plug but I robbed him If he a country boy, you know I overcharge them I'm on my 6th cup of lean, ain't even 12 o'clock Katrina water diamonds, I flooded my Rollie watch Your broad, yeah she seen me and said, "Oh my God" And all my hoes feel like it's heaven with the trap god I'm so ambitious, had a vision at Econo Lodge Your diamonds dull as fuck they'll be on some chain never rocked I think I'm Pablo playin' forty, transportin' forty blocks I'm in the Bay, try me like 2 Chainz, I'ma up the Glock [Chorus] I sleep with my pistol, eat with my pistol Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth with my pistol I know you're jealous cause I fucked your freak with my pistol Got F&N all the time, nigga don't reach for that pistol [Verse 2] Keep a pistol on person, call up Brick Squad when you greet me And when you leave me, stop reachin' because you reach then I'm teachin' I'm tryna hit you everywhere, bitch, but under your sneakers It's 20K for a feature, pull up your spot with street sweepers Give me a reason to kill you, I'll kill you, all of your people They think I'm Steven Seagal cause I come back with the sequel Man it's two nights in a row I got a 10 millimeter I tote this strap like illegal, make you strip like [?] [Chorus] I sleep with my pistol, eat with my pistol Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth with my pistol I know you're jealous cause I fucked your freak with my pistol Got F&N all the time, nigga don't reach for that pistol