[Intro: Nardo Wick]
(Kaysan)
All my opps Brad Pitts
Fuck out of here
All these, all these niggas do is act gangster
Them niggas ain't gangster

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips

[Verse 1: Nardo Wick]
Since them niggas act, pull up with clips and shoot a movie (Shoot a movie)
Depend on how good we do, this shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news)
Dependin' how good we do, might come out for a part two (Spin again)
Pull up with cannons, bro-bro, you direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh)
Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?
A nigga just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep)
This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom)
This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago the way I carry Drac'
Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake
My nigga tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate
They say one nigga shot and missed 'em all
Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face
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