GUN SMOKE

[Chorus]

Yeah, how much is your shirt, bro?

Know I keep my gun, yeah, in my wardrobe

Yeah, this shit from the back, can't cop this from the store

And my cutters, they don't miss, they love that gun smoke, yeah

[Verse]

Yeah, point 'em to the problem

We can fix that, know that we can solve it

Thought she was a keeper, ha, bitch, you wildin'

My bullets body seekers, know I've been doubtin'

Huh, I can't fuck with no ho, half of them just got problems

Hella shawties I don't know in my section, they piled in

Test the whip out, I'm tryna test this ho, oh, yeah, I'm spiralin'

Take a trip, I'm tryna go out, yeah, bitch, yeah, to the Islands

Huh, yeah, and I don't do construction, but my niggas ready to drill

Huh, I'ma need your dog tags, bitch, yеah, I'll confirm your kill

Niggas tryna touch me, but they cannot touch my skill

Nigga, don't evеn talk to me, you ain't touch half a mill'

Huh, huh, yeah, yeah, bitch, I'm the best, yeah

I walk in, this hoodie on me, bitch, you know it's Vette’

Chasing you? Hell nah, you chasin' me, bitch, know you sent the text

You can pull up, I just want the head, no, I don't want the sex

She said that I'm lit, huh, like I don’t know that shit, though

I just rolled my blunt, that's why I'm not takin' pics, bro

Finna spark this up, know the flames shine on my wrist, ho

I see that boy, it's up, know that I’m gon' take that risk, dawg

[Chorus]

How much is your shirt, bro? Uh

Know I keep my gun, yeah, in my wardrobe

Yeah, this shit from the back, can't cop this from the store

And my cutters, they don't miss, they love that gun smoke, yeah

[Outro]

(Chenzo's right here)

Yeah, uh, yeah (wxstwrld, bitch), uh, yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah-yeah