Stunna 4 Vegas - Gun Smoke Lyrics

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Gun Smoke

Gun Smoke Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Gun Smoke By Stunna 4 Vegas?
Cross that line, it's gun smoke
A nigga cross that line, it's gun smoke Bitch, we bust poles, cutthroat We deliver beef right to your front door Might get to tweaking in this bitch We make them people call the popo I'm tryna T-shirt me some shit We turn an opp into a logo Gun on my right hip for if shit go wrong He crossed that line, I'm bustin' I still be on that f*ck shit Every nigga with me clutching Bitch, get up, uh We won't give no fucks Dirty stick clip hold a hunnid I give her dick and keep her coming He say, it's up, we put him under Extension clips, I got a bundle Won't go for shit, go ask my momma We spin back to back like DJ Drama Mag on the Drac' shaped like a comma Forgot to mention, I got commas He want a verse then send a wire He can get him wet, I can get him higher New opp pack I'm getting higher New Glock 10 I'm tryna use it Big F&N clip full of blue tips Catch him by bad he a news clip I get 'em popped for them blue strips They tryna go live and get into it I'm tryna slide and give it to him I'm not tryna go live with no nigga You know I'm tryna slide on a nigga A nigga cross that line, it's gun smoke Bitch, we bust poles, cutthroat We deliver beef right to your front door Might get to tweaking in this bitch We make them people call the popo I'm tryna T-shirt me some shit We turn an opp into a logo Gun on my right hip for if shit go wrong He cross that line, we slangin' iron I keep it tucked, I'm bangin' mine We put him up like in the sky His dick in the dirt like dandelion Try your luck, play with me, get buck I stand on every line We let off rounds and still get off them pounds Just like exercise I keep a rod, ain't goin' fishin' I'm worldwide, opps gotta listen Walk down on they spot, Jehovah's Witness I send a blitz, won't send a midget Throw back a Perc, I go to itchin' G-23, the clip extended We kill the beef and clear the business, gang, bitch A nigga cross that line, it's gun smoke Bitch, we bust poles, cutthroat We deliver beef right to your front door Might get to tweaking in this bitch We make them people call the popo I'm tryna T-shirt me some shit We turn an opp into a logo Gun on my right hip for if shit go wrong |
Who Wrote Gun Smoke By Stunna 4 Vegas?
Khalick Caldwell
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What's The Duration Of The Gun Smoke By Stunna 4 Vegas?The duration of Gun Smoke is 2:17 minutes and seconds. |
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