Gun Finger

Clairmont The Second

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    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody

    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody
    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody
    Wilding-wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody
    Wilding-wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody

    Never fought in high-school 'cause these niggas hate to take an L
    Got my ass in every pool 'cause the block hot as hell
    Got a lot riding on me, doing well
    Know a lot of niggas waiting on my blow to excel
    On my jock
    Before I was anything, people still using my name
    When tube TV’s were the main
    When car windows had that crank
    Always 'bout 10 years behind
    Never gravy at the bank but I pulled up in a tank
    Get off my tip, ain’t a blue flick
    PHI don’t respond if it ain’t no chips
    I don’t preach violence but don’t talk slick
    Roll with the clique, hands don’t miss
    Drank a whole 40 and never been pissed
    Niggas can’t afford me, industry pissed
    Got no friends like I’m on a blacklist
    Hit by a whip, permanent limp
    This got to chart way it hit
    It’s pretty clear I don’t fit
    Had to depart from the mix
    People just moving they lips
    Fireworks making me flinch
    Hate holidays where I live
    I never hang on the strip
    Get what I need then I dip

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    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody
    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody
    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody
    Wilding
    Ran up in the party, gun finger in the air
    Like we about to shoot somebody

    I ain’t paranoid, I’m just not stupid
    I ain’t grow the same way that you did
    I ain’t live the same place that you did
    Niggas in my area will do it
    I don’t affiliate I just make movements
    I ain’t making noise when I do it
    Check my accolades if you asking me to prove it
    Check my accolades if you asking me to prove it, p-prove it

    Wilding, wilding, wilding, wilding

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    Composición: Clairmont The Second

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