Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what that is right
Let me hit shit mane

I trust no one but my gun
Kush fucking up my
Niggas talking behind
Bitches set ya up
There go almighty like what
My guns be strong bodied bitch play
My niggas hard bodied say what
Now yo get taped up

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Now yo red taped up
Pistol take that shit
Smoking on with a little cigarette
Got in my pocket and a tec on the bed
A nigga on the door a nigga on the back door
Come in here blank out forgot i said
I wonder what tec woulda
I wonder what mac woulda
[?] said with my Sig
Disrespect thats a cap to ya head
Come on your block set up shop get the at head, arm, shoulder bitch and them legs
Broke wrist on my wrist leg on my leg
Glo on ya [?]
Niggas wanna with they life put him in the jail but he [?]
on this reefer
Sipping on this tequila
Come on yo me and ether
yo family tree up
The Glo got like [?]
Walk the whole wide world just td up
Jay said he gone buy me a
I'm be keyed up
Kilos in my tryna take me needa speak up
And it took 2-3 want even nothing to speak for
always told me never follow be a leader
Riding in a foreign ass car with no hop in the seat belt

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My name [?]
Don't make these pants get the
around with my green and
I friendly bitch I'm greenly
Me and green fight like Ike and
Cus I be lazy [?]
And sometimes i be fucking with other
Walk in the bank like give me all of my
Member when I was but know I'm full of richness
I got niggas on my hit list
I still got on my to do list
And I got niggas on my boot list
Her majesty came through we came through banging
Little bitty boy ain't have no business banging
Bought a little bitty toy and a big truck just to hang in
Bought a credit, and bought a bunch of clothes just to hang with