Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders load it up and cock it back and then I pop off
I put that on everything nigga hot sauce He is not a real shooter he a knockoff
Hit his leg hit his chest knock his top off Got a gun so big man it sound like boom
Womp bomp balomp balomp bam boom What I did last year I ain't gon' touch
On it Just know my gun got a motherf*ckin' hush on
It n***a
Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders
Put this bitch to your head I bet I blow your mind
223s what that is Jordan and LeBron Them n****s weak but them weaker
Now they bout to f*ck around and meet the Grim Reaper
If the feds come and get me n***a promise not to tell
I got guns I can shoot and I got guns I can sell
Man these n****s is hoes they be actin' like some bitches
30 round clip man this bitch is extended
Pull up on this block and then I hop out Caught that n***a by his self and made him cop out
And if he talkin' to them people, then he just another opp
Cause it's 1-8-7 on the undercover cop
Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders
Ka$hmir Kelly - Intro (No Fakin) Lyrics
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Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders load it up and cock it back and then I pop off
I put that on everything nigga hot sauce He is not a real shooter he a knockoff
Hit his leg hit his chest knock his top off Got a gun so big man it sound like boom
Womp bomp balomp balomp bam boom What I did last year I ain't gon' touch
On it Just know my gun got a motherf*ckin' hush on
It n***a
Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders
Put this bitch to your head I bet I blow your mind
223s what that is Jordan and LeBron Them n****s weak but them weaker
Now they bout to f*ck around and meet the Grim Reaper
If the feds come and get me n***a promise not to tell
I got guns I can shoot and I got guns I can sell
Man these n****s is hoes they be actin' like some bitches
30 round clip man this bitch is extended
Pull up on this block and then I hop out Caught that n***a by his self and made him cop out
And if he talkin' to them people, then he just another opp
Cause it's 1-8-7 on the undercover cop
Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders load it up and cock it back and then I pop off
I put that on everything nigga hot sauce He is not a real shooter he a knockoff
Hit his leg hit his chest knock his top off Got a gun so big man it sound like boom
Womp bomp balomp balomp bam boom What I did last year I ain't gon' touch
On it Just know my gun got a motherf*ckin' hush on
It n***a
Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders
Put this bitch to your head I bet I blow your mind
223s what that is Jordan and LeBron Them n****s weak but them weaker
Now they bout to f*ck around and meet the Grim Reaper
If the feds come and get me n***a promise not to tell
I got guns I can shoot and I got guns I can sell
Man these n****s is hoes they be actin' like some bitches
30 round clip man this bitch is extended
Pull up on this block and then I hop out Caught that n***a by his self and made him cop out
And if he talkin' to them people, then he just another opp
Cause it's 1-8-7 on the undercover cop
Keep it gangsta do no fakin' All my homies paper chasin
I got shooters I got soldiers That'll take your head up off your shoulders
Writer: ANTHONY NEWES, BRENDAN KELLY
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