9mm

[Intro: Karm The Tool & Yung Skayda] What the fuck? (Bo-Bo-Boxcutters) [Verse 1: Karm The Tool] I'm staring at myself when I look down at this (Choppa on my belt) If I was a gun, I wouldn't have to go to jail Ayy, fuck it D-d-dump a clip, they put me on a shelf D-d-dump a clip, they put you in a cell When I spit, these niggas ducking Five, fi-fi-five bullets that be cutting Through this nigga throat, face fuck 'em (Lil' nigga, stop duckin') T-t-turn this nigga head into a Gusher If I was a choppa, I would stutter Damn, your skin soft G-g-g-g-goddamn, and you like to talk I-i-if you got a problem, I'ma get that shit solved One-one shot, two shot, zero days off T-t-three shot because you had a boy that was involved F-f-four shots for yourself 'cause your boy gone And the fifth shot is for the next kid that pick me up Still got two in the clip, I hope he keep it tucked There's blood on yo' teeth and blood in yo' eyes Don't get no blood on yo' piece, it's stuck in my slide (Ah) Every day, you wake up closer to God (Every night, I watch you sleepin', see you itchin' to die) Bet you, I'm hot, your wrist stay locked, you killed him My barrel aimed towards the chest of a civilian Taxes, I'ma need billions Make me rich so they can give me to your children Fuck them and fuck you too Fuck the subjects that they made up and they taught you in school They can't hear you, you just screamin' help 'til you blue Fuck that bully, believe me, I can bully 'em too [Chorus: Karm The Tool] I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Stuff me with a clip, then cock it back and go wild Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah With one of me, boy, you can take the whole town Put ya foot down, gun metal bust out, bah Pull my trigger with ya thumb and go down Hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah If I ain't out there, ain't no bodies being found I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah [Verse 3: Yung Skayda] (Loud bang) Rearrange your face, put you in your place (Thirty clip) Put it to your brain, fill you up with hate (Fat shell) Poppin' out your forehead like it was vein (Hot shell) Servin' 'em to order like a hot cake In your flesh, I'm creating tunnels I boom on command just because I think it's fun to I (Kick-kick back), I'm actin' like I know kung fu Put holes in ya body, not the one I (Bust nuts to) Complicated, big glicks I think are my fixation Hold one and my eyes get dilated Dare you to come try and take me Leave your ass leakin' like a lake be Missin', they like, "Where his ass been at as of lately?" If I was I gun, I wouldn't have a say so I'd have to bang and they would not explain, no It could be that chain look nice or that bankroll tight If that whip too fly, someone might just take your life Y'all be hackin' and slashin', I'm runnin', I'm gunnin' (Banana clip) Make him soft, tear him up like a gummy Smart when you got your popper, but if not you a dummy Make his smile permanent just for thinkin' shit funny Try to get at me, I get my get back right back (B-buckshot) Make him sleep like a nightcap (Smoke a sucka) No remorse 'cause l'm like that Show him a photo of his mother, then ignite that-that, uh I don't argue with these rappers, I know that I'm better Shove a pussy in the way, to live, I'd do whatever Rearrange a pussy face in the name of some cheddar (If I was a gun) I hope I get picked up by a killer [Chorus: Karm The Tool] I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Stuff me with a clip, then cock it back and go wild Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah With one of me, boy, you can take the whole town Put ya foot down, gun metal bust out, bah Pull my trigger with ya thumb and go down Hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah If I ain't out there, ain't no bodies being found I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah I put my foot down, gun metal, bust out, bah Put ya hood up, tuck it, bust it, bah