Deezy G-Makn - Firearm Lyrics

Young niggs got hit with da firearm
Bad thang he had his fire on em
Smoked his boots he need a fire alarm
I ah put his fire out like a fire marshall
We dont go to our shows without glocks
Could a crackhead smoke without rocks
We on ya block like a black top
I ah give you a trum, Flat top
Squashing shit dont get shit straighten
Put a bag on his head suffication
I shot with two hands on the choppa
He close his eyes like he meditating
Deezy what slow down
My caliber of choice 4pound
Big bullets bo rounds
But i keep me a nine cuz its mo rounds
Max payne gi joe
Firearm
James bond rambo
Firearm
Jason bourne blanco
Firearm
Chris kyle marlo
FireArm
Young nigga hot shit with da fire on
You aint hard to put out with the fire on ya
He only straoed on da net fire emoji
Mac got a cooler but its fryin on you
You soft them niggas aint slidin on you
It hurt ya dawgs all die
On you
Whole hood they relying on you
It aint worth it when the opps teatyfing on you
The crowd on fire the mic on fire the place on fire
Its a safe on chops but it aint safe on blocks so it stay on fire
Better get a grip like a pair pliers
You'll lose ya thread like a bad tire
Hot boy jo he a bomb fire
Da pump a spread like wild fires