Gun Fire Season Lyrics

MJG

Bitches Money Guns

Lyrics to Gun Fire Season
Gun Fire Season Video:
Featuring B-Hav

It's gunfire season, I spit bullets
Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest
Pull paper soft, police thought I'd never pull it
Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin

It's gunfire season, I spit bullets
Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest
Pull paper soft, police thought I'd never pull it
Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin

I just put my heart up in it from beginning to the ending
I'm the topic just to train and verify, no pretendin
You can stick me in yo mansion
Tweet at me, get my attention
Through my virtual extension, we'll keep hanging like a legend
I am blessed, I am special
Call me Mr. CantBelieveIt
From once you see me do it, you just fuckin can't believe it
You think he ain't rich as me
So how the hell could he achieve it?
I just thought that she retrieve it, stick with it and never leave it
I got faith in what I'm doing
This is not just momentarily
I got family golden buried, I'm just tryina go on and carry
The torch and I think I'm very
Dedicated to their honor
Even though I used profanity and smoke this marijuana
Even though I had 2 or 3 or 4 models in my sauna
I just taught em how to get it
Using their pretty punana
I'm too down to earth I'm grounded
I'm the same way on the Honda
You wanna know the climate, you ain't gotta wonder

It's gunfire season, I spit bullets
Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest
Pull paper soft, police thought I'd never pull it
Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin

It's gunfire season, I spit bullets
Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest
Pull paper soft, police thought I'd never pull it
Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin

Behave. They're holding us and there's a 40 to your
Oh you can ease frays
I'm spitting like a fully automatic in the hands of a schizophrenic
The esophagus mix, I'm coming straight out of the hall with it
They comin straight off of their head
That's why I be leavin em dead
These lyrical skills I'm blessed with
Only way I'm escaping the feds
Mathematician skills to go with that
So ain't no escaping with bread
I've been doing this shit since before I could walk
That's why I'm so far ahead
It was 9 30 AAM when MJ sent me the text
I'm on hey let's go and pull this cable off
I swear they had red hot
Showed up fully loaded like a G just outta respect
I smoke up plenty pounds of OG
Let's out the connect
Nigga that be in the HNSE, I'll put it on that niggas

Gun fire season, shit uneven
Cause when the smoke clear I'm the only one leavin
I got em bleedin for a purpose and a meetin
And plus a message to yous niggas, flow thieving

It's gunfire season, I spit bullets
Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest
Pull paper soft, police thought I'd never pull it
Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin

It's gunfire season, I spit bullets
Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest
Pull paper soft, police thought I'd never pull it
Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin

You know G? You've been givin these niggas game for the past decade
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