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Buss my guns for the one I
I buss my guns for the one I
I my guns for the one I love
I my guns for the one I love

Yo', do you wanna live or do you wanna
throw you off the bridge wit a bullet in ya eye
Like a river in tha sky, be floatin' in tha air
Got to see your cry at the wake of tha year
I'll give her a hug and tell her to be
Then smack her in tha face wit a 44
I I be wrong, dats how I get it on

I hope y'all acknowledge the on this song
I got macs and tecs, snug, revolvers,
I got 'em, gauge no problem, calicoes, AKs,
Nine milly's trey ain't send you to
I gave my lady a 380, a 22, a 25, bitch went
forever, one for all
Bravehearted we stand nigga fuck all

I buss my for the one I love
I my guns for the one I love
I buss my for the one I love
I my guns for the one I love

Yo' stop playin' I'm layin' for my
I would die for, patch, these niggas
Souls in the sky more, rang, glock bang
Hot thangs, leave 'em wit his and rang
Stop and aim, I'm hot, top soil, get my off
For my family, you a corpse, what you
For my seeds, I even let the man bleed
Sit for tha right one and give 'em three

You see me, don't 'cause I'm on TV
Dat a nigga won't ya family
I love guns and 'em off for loved ones
Get it done, big or small one, for funds
I cash for loot I kill yo' ass
Brains through tha roof of tha
I watch the splash
And I hate most dudes dat ain't my
And I buss my for the one I love

my guns for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I
I buss my guns for the one I
I my guns for the one I love

I buss for the ones I love
I leave a nigga for somethin'
Them guns straight quicker and
He seek it's comin', my jung
Jumpin' on niggas, da is dumpin'
No fingerprints, shoot again these muthafuckas make sense
Sayin' dat me and my niggas win, why?
See tha guns pointed at ya
Plus ya clique surrounded 'cause fake

They die, see my attitude, a
for food, now I'm mad at you
Hit you then I tha tool
sober, shoot niggas and run 'em ova
Gee Wiz, Bh, I'm a test, a QB
I run away wit yo' head in my
Like Brett Favre, them muthafuckas to tha streets
Them Bravehearts, shootin' on these muthafuckin'
Go and pull ya gun nigga, I'm a grab it then I

Buss my guns for the one I
I buss my guns for the one I
I my guns for the one I love
I buss my for the one I love