Gyn 503 - Rally lyrics

Intro: Lil Bored Ay Lil Faded wake yo a** up, man sh** I just got this magnum, look at this sh** f**in' nice huh? Twin barrel and sh** Um, I know a little spot up the hill It's by some rocks, it's- Um, I don't know It's cool though I got this gun, I got two bullets I got a bottle of some cheap sh**, but it's cool.. C'mon, it's a beautiful day to die dawg Verse 1: Gyn 503 I'm over those that overdose on stupid clothes & flavored vapor smoke I hope to logs it dies the way my dialouge catch I like it by the ounce, I never worry about the batch I don't know what to tell em, they say my words are heavy But then again I'd still f** the same b**h that left me When it comes to heirogliphs I'd say that I'm a lefty Because of when I write with my right I feel my grip grip a hype Smoking in my crib tonight but soon I'll see Havana Salvadoran banner covers my b**h like pajamas No cover charge except the sppeding tickets No cover charge except the leading crickets Acting wicked like a split shift Misfit gifting raps to ya'll like Christmas Do not get diminished by asking for a feature I do not play the role of preachers It's simple as if you f** my b**h then keep her That's the speaker speaking spikes, there's a meaning to the damage You can't tell me sh**, I know Gyn is a planet pa**ed the average Loopdigga for figures on why I love the jazz drums I could be blind & put a beat just to feel your a** run Do you listen to these lyrics or just trynna judge my spit Might as well get a taste, open your mouth biitch These lyrics have their own spirit Can you hear it I will guess the finish & end up where the winner sit I like my dinner at a diner looking for the keys that match the parking lot Viper Watch your local viper Watch your local sniper Support your local sound biters cause without a writer These punks just listen like men behind a wire The fire from my lighter kisses my marjiuana cigarette I can never have enough of it Live your life or love your d**h, those are your two options Peace from San Salvador to Compton 503 (it's a beautiful day to die, dawg) Verse 2: A2SEVN Esta es para mi gente Latina con las cabezas pa' ariba Nayarita con las armas automaticas I'll k** you by the gather bunch freshly cancerous Like the camel crunch on top of everything I amount Today's a beautiful day to die dawg I rap the talk I run the walk No puff in my pa** 9FOUr not the common kind I'm forbidden, consequense apperance When you push my bu*tons We at the Trump rally, gonna hit him with the same slugs that hit Kennedy I'm bringing back the old 'Merica b**h I'm nasty but had your lover head boppin' on my dick to this tracklist It's so f**in' cla**ic Yayo to the old Marvin Gaye cla**ics I vomitspit fire, try to match me The heavyweight champion No comparament Don't you agree PHD on streetology That's word to Kool G I rap fantastic, highly unappreciated, I'm feeling frantic I feel like k**ing everybody (b**h)