Felon - Me and My gun lyrics

[Felon] Yo, yo, yo It seems when I'm real hungry, my pistols start the talkin' And then I start the lockin', and bullest start the sparkin' But I don't really wanna go that route I'm tryna get the dough legal, rappin' tryna throw them out Any competition, nobody's gonna blow them out Nobody's gonna show them out, to keep this one hundred Nobody!, yeah we gets blunted You tryna throw money, them come and stole from me I got that bounce back off the wall Fa sho the stack n stacks n pile it up Yung felon stay pilin' up Invisible men, they sound like the invisible friend I'm winnin' again, this sh** is so ridiculous Yung felon and ro, yeah the flow we sick wit it Tryna grow some benjamins, n sit on top of the stack sh**, when we spit we stay on top of the track Overseein' sh**, odein sh** I got a dangerous pen, plus I'm runnin' wit some dangerous men Don't make me pull out the shinin' armor Make me silent bomb ya, leave ya body numer I'm tryna earn a spot in the game, so I can come up And keep a gun on my side, so I won't get done up [Yung Ro] I was about eleven when I got introduced to this life A few months later, I got introduced to my wife But she wasn't just yet, nah, she had a rep for nuttin' n***as up And leavin' 'em in the streets fetched She was a hoe, no, she was my fo fo But she had f**ed so many n***as I had to call her a hoe But she didn't mind, Or start complainin' like dump I just pointed, and she f**ed whoever I wanted sh** got ugly, cuz when I thought she was down wit me She got in another mans hands, and turned around on me But you know, how it go, we don't love them hoes But when I needed her, she was there, you gotta love my hoe So we got married, now i'm armed wit a tech A strange demeanor, she was really calm like myself I ain't gon lie I was intimidated, gyeah palms full of sweat I couldn't let her see it, I remained in blunt, calm, and direct In my back yard, I got money heated a garden n set Bombs and a tech, price on my head, wanted for my rest This is just light weight, y'all flow is light weight Y'all re-order a light weight, slow daddy ya light weight I like cakes, the f** up, I fight shake like what's up My mic breaks so cut up, the beat and get f**ed up And a one and a two and a three NOBODY! Who f**in' wit us in this mutha f**a?, NOBODY! Gyeah, holla at me and i'll holla back And even when we ain't around we there, how ya love that? Misundastood, gods the boss because god made man And he made me, but I created another man And I ain't speakin' from pride, most rappas praisin' they self Cuz I f** up, I ain't perfect I'm ashamed of myself Playin' games wit myself, feel like I'm changin' myself Insane by myself, lost from the pain that I felt Got me starvin', usin' that last hole that came on my belt Who do I like?, nobody so I hang by myself Who do I need?, nobody so I came by myself And you must understand, see nobody ain't just myself I got invisible men, de-blisle mac and The lizard is cham, We sittin', we playin' in this pitfull of sin Objected world domination, what are we gettin' it in Fire planes, blue skys, or just sit in the pen Brotha Marcus on lock but we gon stick wit our men Y'all don't know pain like yung ro and fifty the twin And bennin' and marbo, I swear that it's hard bro And this heavenly hard road, it's heavy and god knows I'm helpless on all fo's, cuz I see heaven and god knows Nobody's a question mark like nine eleven just god knows