Ceeingee - Gat lyrics

[Intro] I take the pistol and you take the Uzi, or maybe an AK [Verse 1] Pick up a gat, AK-47 and send someone to Heaven I don't care about people, kiss my a** I'mma put a gun to heads, pull a trigger Got a girl, let me hit her Mess with me and you'll never see the light again, count to ten cause I'mma be with NC Origan I don't care about anyone, I'm a bad person sh**, I'll be more bad in my pension I hate to know a stubborn f**head, pull the trigger and be dead f** a** pricks, I'm sick of this I'mma pull a trigger on this miss Kick f**ers in the tunk, even when I'm drunk I hate to know some a**holes, putting a gun to crap I'm staying with rap, the game is waiting for me [Chorus] Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that [Verse 2] I'mma sh** on your lawn while talking to Sean Even Sean doesn't give a f** about sh** The school got us raging, crying and we wishing we were dying Kids saying we're nothing, we're nobodies f** that, we stood strong, now we're stronger and the school will never last longer We're not going to give up, Origan is with my side always on this Let's get an outlet and wear our favourite outfit Girlfriend punched me, I'm out She should know it, the fact is she knows jack sh**, she takes crack to get a kick I should give her a hit, she has a brain of a retarded b**h Even a witch is smarter than her Pull tha trigger cause she needs to be gone [Chorus] Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that [Verse 3] I came in the b**h, she f**ed me first I now gonna f** her til her head bursts Pull the trigger on a b**h, shot her She's now k**ed in a car, she dead with a man who looks like a Wonka chocolate bar Turn white like Michael Jackson and get k**ed by a doctor Visit Neverland and meet Peter Pan and his old annoying gran Captain Hook ready to k** but wait for a while, a tick of a clock in a crocodile Running a mile, my homie Sean is my best pal He'll shoot up his hood His hood, he'll shoot up real good The fight is on, show must go on The horns that I worship Origan, he's the best He'll deal the rest on earth Shoot up what's left, like sheriff Man of the county, help the country [Chorus] Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that Pull my AK, pull my gat Pull my AK, I'mma too use that