Released on March 22, 2013

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[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

(Yeah, ho!) I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law

(Yeah, ho!) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

(Yeah, ho!) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

(Yeah, ho!) Yeah, I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law

(Yeah, ho!) See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

(Yeah, ho!) I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

(Yeah, ho!) And there's no talking back when my gun talk


[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk

Yeah, see me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk


[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Uh, fuck that nigga, ho-ass nigga

Leave that nigga with a toe tag, nigga

Barrel so long you can pole dance, nigga

Run up in your house, where the dope at, nigga?

Murder she wrote on a notepad, nigga

Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga

Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga

I walk around with this shotgun

And this bitch bigger than me, nigga

Don't open up your fuckin' mouth

'Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth, nigga

Shoot 'em up then leave, nigga, I smell Summer's Eve, nigga

We shoot first, it's better to give than receive, nigga


[Chorus: Lil Wayne]

I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

Yeah, I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

And there's no talkin' back, when my gun talk


[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

Keep that ho shit over there (Yeah ho!)

And we don't shoot in the air

I can't fuck with these niggas, man, these niggas gummy bears

Hair trigger on the gun, I pull that motherfucker's hair

It's like, man, you can't trust nobody

I don't even have a trust fund

Don't buck, nigga, don't stunt, nigga

Don't duck, nigga, 'cause I duck hunt

Bitch, rock with me, that Glock with me

That chopper with me, obviously

I'ma empty this motherfucker

That's fifty shots, approximately

Now fuck with me, get fucked over

Emergency room, rushed over

Hollow tips in the clip

My gun loaded, yours sober

I pull your card like a lawn mower

Fall back or I'm goin' forward

I see you got your gun drawn

I'll send you back to the drawin' board

Lil Tunechi


[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

You don't talk back, when I cock back

That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk

Yeah!


[Verse 3: Gudda Gudda]

Walking 'round this motherfucker limpin'

'Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scottie Pippen's

On the molly and I'm twisted, throw your body with the fishes

Double back around that corner and embodyin' the witness

Uh, real niggas don't talk much, do drive-by's and walk-up's

Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star-struck

I don't fuck with lame niggas, I got good aim, nigga

Pop a pill, pop you, my nickname is Pain Killer

I'm still that same nigga; Eastside, I rep that

Pussy niggas better get right, or where I see you, you get left at

Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk

Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk

Gudda

[Bridge: Juicy J & Lil Wayne]

I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

And it's no talkin' back when it go off

You speechless, you speechless

I'm strapped up, nigga, fuck a gun law

You speechless, you speechless

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

You speechless, you speechless

I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk

You speechless, you speechless - when I cock back


[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk

See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk

That's my gun walk, nigga, that's my gun walk