GME Pistol - Repo lyrics

[Intro] GME GME Pistol Huncho, you better sit your a** down boy! I ain't f**in' around [Verse 1] Imma tell you what'll happen if you diss me You gon' have the biggest picture on the news screen Dead faces on the book is in my news feed For a couple [?] do the whole team Got a couple young-ins that'll blow boy Everywhere they go, they be toting boy Never leave the crib without the papa Them n***as is shottas They'll pop it at your mama Catch a n***a lackin', pistols will get to poppin' My n***as love choppas, and we will get to choppin' We don't kidnap, we leaving 'em in the kitchen Take a man down, dump shots and I'm rippin' I was in a jam, thought it was the end But I kept fighting and you see I still stand They callin' me the man, shout out to the city GME the team, if you ain't with me, you against me These n***as tryna hold me back and I resist it Never been the type to do a hit and leave a witness Never been the type that got to stressin' over b**hes These ho's goin' "Oh God, I'm a witness," n***as that you trust will be the n***as that will hit you Drop fat 10's and pretend that they miss you Same way with b**hes, ho's be the issue That be the reason why them boys come and get you That be the reason why you layin' in a casket You was finna f** and all you see is shorty blastin' [?] crew step in, flag 'em, trash 'em Treat 'em, like a dutch, smoke 'em, ashes All black skully, I'm on my Call Of Duty sh** I said Black Ops, Imma let the tooly spit Heard about Huncho, who the f** is he? His home boy, Budda say he will murda me I'm on a murder spree, not only on the beat The water too deep, so you will drown in the sea I guess he think he hot, cause he f** with FBE These f** boys don't want no beef And this is not a diss song, this is just a message Before you diss me, I can make n***as regret it I ain't with the actin', I'm better with the action Keep a 4 Nick Cannon, and I ain't even actin' Whoo! [Outro] It's GME, man, GME Pistol f**in' sh** up bro Oh yea, it's on Don't reply, cause if you reply, it's only gonna make it worse on your a** I'm baggin' n***as up GME, L's, and I'm out Done talkin' (Done)