Kushie Sunoco - Gun Smoke Lyrics

My niggas no joke
Keep saying he my opp but don't want no smoke
Man fuk dat lil revolver I'm a drum tote
I can't say we shot him cause he popo
Keep it low low
Creeping keep the heater low
Beat him wit that 44
Say he didn't know well nigga now you know
He don't want no gun smoke
No gun smoke
Nigga No gun smoke

I get bread
Bitch I get bread
I want head she gimme it
Roley cost me 30 bands
40 got a fuking fan
Gang in the trap we run them bands
I won't eat without my mans
Gone get rich man that's the plan
Im gone get rich yeah with my mans
You switched up How you do that
I can't stand next to no rat
My bitch bad yeah my bitch bad
It's gucci bags if she want that
Aye aye aye aye
Louis bag my money bag
Aye aye aye aye
Kushie that's my better half
Run in yo trap it's a stick up
40 hit a nigga won't get up
Bro said just mask up we gone be good
Same day the opps hit up
Aye aye aye aye
Get them before they get us
Aye aye aye aye
In these streets yu cannot trust

My niggas no joke
Keep saying he my opp but don't want no smoke
Man fuk dat lil revolver I'm a drum tote
I can't say we shot him cause he popo
Keep it low low
Creeping keep the heater low
Beat him wit that 44
Say he didn't know well nigga now you know
He don't want no gun smoke
No gun smoke
Nigga No gun smoke