Gun Fight

By Mango Foo

On Foolery

Released on July 16, 2019

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[Intro]

Ron-Ron do that shit

Yeah, yeah, yeah


[Chorus]

Never bring a knife to a gunfight (Gunfight)

You niggas too broke to beef, get your funds right (Get your funds right, cash)

Catch me doin' donuts at the red light (Skrt, skrt)

I want her 'cause I want to see what the head like (What that head like)

Diamonds on me, headlights, yeah, they shine bright (Yeah, they shine bright)

No matter how you play, yeah, I know you scared, right (I know your scared, right)

I heard that nigga 12, he work with the feds, right (He work with the feds, right)

I know that you can tell that I count up them deads, right (Them deads, right)


[Verse]

You know I'm in the field and I make plays like Dez Bryant (Dez Bryant)

You broke and we can tell, it ain't no secret, I ain't lyin' (Lyin')

If you cuff, I post her bail, I just wanna hit her, she ain't mine (Mine)

Got me thinkin' she a bill collector, they way she blowin' up my line (Brr)

Tell that ho to meet me at the Marriott or the other spot (Other spot)

I just put the SRT in sport, killed the parking lot (Parking lot)

Remember when I got the card report, all them F's I got (F's I got)

And now I need me a restraining order for this bitch I got (Got)

Niggas like to snitch a lot, get bullet holes and stitched a lot (Stitched a lot)

I'm tryna get rich a lot, is you tryna get rich or not? (Rich or not)

We givin' out haircuts on the block, we brought them clippers out (Brr)

I can't believe we made it from the kitchen and the silver pot

Whip, when they see me on the block, call me Mr. Got It (I got it)

I don't have to pop the trunk, it's a pocket rocket (Rocket)

Cookie smellin' like a skunk or a dead body (Body)

You feelin' froggy, nigga, jump, I don't go for poppin' (Poppin')

I graduated from the streets and you flunked out of it (Flunk)


[Chorus]

Never bring a knife to a gunfight (Gunfight)

You niggas too broke to beef, get your funds right (Get your funds right, cash)

Catch me doin' donuts at the red light (Skrt, skrt)

I want her 'cause I want to see what the head like (What that head like)

Diamonds on me, headlights, yeah, they shine bright (Yeah, they shine bright)

No matter how you play, yeah, I know you scared, right (I know your scared, right)

I heard that nigga 12, he work with the feds, right (He work with the feds, right)

I know that you can tell that I count up them deads, right (Them deads, right)