Lil Wyte Gun Do Da Talkin' Lyrics
[Hook:]
I'm a blazt on a hater and worry about it later
got heaters in my hands man
stunt like dark vader
I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talkin'
I I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talkin'
(Verse 1:)
now I don't talk around or even talk to you chumps
I get eat sleep get high and even walk with this pump you crossed me worng one time one times to many I got a thounent rounds and I pop off plany AND I KNOW YOUNGSTR in the hood that will pop for pennys so thro a hunder bones and wash up in the banks of the sippy and the vraint anit been take but the take a shortys life
now we on his way up state they give a shorty life that's what I meen when we'll will worry about it later
he ain't fake he just went out an blasted up on a hater lifes to short not to be out here chasein that paper that's why I'm out here masked up
[Hook x2]
In all black like dark vader b____ I'm a blazt on a hater and worry about it later got heats on my hand masked up like dark varter I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talk I I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talkin I'm a blazt on a hater and worry about it later got heats on my hand maked up like dark varter I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talk I I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talkin Now if you see me in the street don't think I wount do something crazy walk up with this 380 put it right to your baby I got kid and I know that could be the worst thing I could do if anyone takes me for a b____ that for I really minein buessness fool so just coaprate don't make a sunddy move one worng word could leve some bullts up in you I'm so gangstar b____ don't even get me twised you got passed to Pills and your brine could get avicked and we don't f___ around in the prtty grimy grate city of mepshis were know for 3 thing barbqs good muisa and pipmin so if you make you way
Down here make sure you strapped when you out walkin cause we don't rap out here we let are pistels do the talkin yeaaaa I'm a blazt on a hater and worry about it later got heats on my hand maked up like dark varter I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talk I I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talkin I'm a blazt on a hater and worry about it later got heats on my hand maked up like dark varteri don't want to rap I let my gun do the talk I I don't want to rap I let my gun do the talkin
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