GAENG - Gum Head lyrics

[Chorus, Saek] (Hey) I don't stress about it, quit runnin' your mouth b**h I don't settle down I'm like (Hey) Run 'em down, run 'em run 'em down, run 'em (Hey) So don't try to cool me then Drag you from behind the whip like a newlywed (Hey) Run 'em down, run 'em run 'em down, run 'em [Zaeko] They let him loose with a deuce deuce, mix you wit a cuece cuece Lookin like you food, you a stray Stay for a day, tricks with a switchblade on em Stay for a minute, put the paste on the page, wait What am I thinking and why do I do this I don't think I'm right when I'm ruthless, you do You knew this would happen, I'm sorry I'm crackin up Scratch that, I'll start with your tooth Moon shine on all of my things, on all of my rings to the floor Fleet street with a blood stain on it Dogs don't want it, don't speak at the door Think, put em in a hearse, curse Three feet in the belly of the dirt for mercy first Snatching a purse 'cause I hurt, lipstick smile upturned, skert [Chorus, Saek] (Hey) I don't stress about it, quit runnin' your mouth b**h I don't settle down I'm like (Hey) Run 'em down, run 'em run 'em down, run 'em (Hey) So don't try to cool me then Drag you from behind the whip like a newlywed (Hey) Run 'em down, run 'em run 'em down, run 'em [Bridge, Saek] Hey, I'm still breathing Long as I'm alive, I'm prepared to die bleeding I don't want your rhyme, I don't want your reason I don't want your rhyme, I don't want your reason, screaming Hey, I'm still breathing Long as I'm alive, I'm prepared to die bleeding I don't want your rhyme, I don't want your reason Motherf** your rhymes, motherf** your reason, screaming [Kell] GAENG, GAENG, GAENG So much f**in' powder you would think that I bang So much f**in' baking soda you would think that I slang But I bake though, got the sweet with the tang Hit you down south when I swang Make your f**in' screams have a country-a** twang Like, like, andale pues guey No mames, nosotros pasamos en tu calle, Aye like- Like f** what you think I had to wash you off in my kitchen-a** sink f**in' baby-a** b**h, where's your bottle? Go drink Your whole life gone in a motherf**ing blink Trenches under my eyes, I don't dig what I see Talkin' bout a trap, rat face what you be Talkin' bout a needle, IV what you need Got a f**in' problem you can come and see me