JB BinLaden - The Gat Pt. 2 lyrics

[hook: La capone] I can't never lack go to sleep with the gat x4 Why would I lie no reason for that?x2 Me and my b**h go eat with the gat Its real but sh** get deeper than that [verse1: Prince dre] Where im from boy we know murder, run up on him brains spilled Boy you better grab the shovel cause its real in this field Shorties dying left and right mommans criyng day and night Prolly why I keep the gat boy I can't let em take my life 400 ether, boy thats the drive boy, nights on we creep No sleep we make it live boy short from that drive Zip folders six o, 4 5th and 4 0 Extended clips with hollows go deep like potholes Im posting watch over, hardblind tryna get me Lost my brother to that sh**, now that b**h can't trust any Yea its rocks around here, nah we ain't hidin' we ain't scared We ain't ducking round here, bullets ran bodies laying Guns bucking round here, jakes flying h*mocides No need for rushing down here Who is who, who is what we dont know nothing round here All that dag im tryna get it LA gang, money gang, nuski gang I be with it They know we still f** the opps, and know we still ducking cops I ain't never told a lie yaeh we still ducking shots Know I do this sh** for bro, LA gang untill I go Steve drive six double o, remember nights up in the O? [hook] [verse2: JB binladen] I can't never lack go sleep with the gat Wake up go eat take a piss hit blocks hit licks Do drills on the streets with the gat Put my trust in the Glocks i believe in the gat In traffic with keys I ain't leaving the gat Catch an opp on the block then im squeezing the gat Hold up tell the truth though When half these n***as they fu bro Like why would I lie no reason for that They dont wanna see JB with the gat Shorty'nem be on KD with the straps You can f** around catch three from the gat Longlive LA he was a beast with the gat Pineapple crunch thats a sleep we looking at Running out of time make it decent with mac Hit yo block see who wrap us belive we back Give me 10 toes down 400e's where im at All that sneaky talk I dont feed you at that Then make a n***a can't breathe from the gat n***a when I die ima leave with the gat Gucci louie sh** I be sleeping in that Got a bad lil b**h I be creeping in that Light a n***a out put three's on his back Pint pineapple we be deep on a flat I rap real sh** but its deeper than that What you know bout opps that sleep with the gat? Riding round town three deep with some gat