[Intro: Mudbaby Ru]
Ayy, welcome to gun class, man
This the number-one safety shit in America if you ask me
I'ma show you what to do if a nigga play with you (For real, this is no cap)
I'm your instructor, Mud (I swear on my life)
(I plead the Fifth as well)
Ayy
[Verse 1: Mudbaby Ru]
I say right foot, left foot, step up, shoot (Shoo)
Smack his ass, my hand across his head like a salute
My lil' brother just threw back a 10, bitch just made him puke
I said, "Bitch, you ain't my boo, don't give no fucks, do what you do"
This right here four hundred for a line (Yeah), bitch, this ain't no juice (On God)
Yeah, I got the juice, you wanna fuck? Well, shit, me too (Ayy)
All my brothers totin' cutters, nigga, who gon' shoot for you?
Lost my dog to a wreck (Yeah), that's why the whip ain't got a roof
Ayy, bitch, we outside, that 40 Boy stay in my jеans
Only rock with my kind, I know for sure who rock with me
CEO, that's my slime, wе pop out when you niggas sleep
Glock 23s and .223s, LeBron and Jordan same team
Bullets jump from house to house, annoyin' niggas like some fleas (On God)
None of this spendin' shit ain't new, 2016, fucked up the streets
I'ma put this song on Spotify, put it on repeat
I'm a family guy, bitch, I'm Quagmire in them sheets
Leave your ass lookin' like Joe, you think you faster than this beam
In Miami, sand between my toes, chillin' on the beach (We havin' so much fun)
My niggas shootin' like they some hoopers, should've tried out for the Heat
Back in the day, me and Lil Dre was with Lil Mon gettin' the green
Ayy, welcome to gun class, man
This the number-one safety shit in America if you ask me
I'ma show you what to do if a nigga play with you (For real, this is no cap)
I'm your instructor, Mud (I swear on my life)
(I plead the Fifth as well)
Ayy
[Verse 1: Mudbaby Ru]
I say right foot, left foot, step up, shoot (Shoo)
Smack his ass, my hand across his head like a salute
My lil' brother just threw back a 10, bitch just made him puke
I said, "Bitch, you ain't my boo, don't give no fucks, do what you do"
This right here four hundred for a line (Yeah), bitch, this ain't no juice (On God)
Yeah, I got the juice, you wanna fuck? Well, shit, me too (Ayy)
All my brothers totin' cutters, nigga, who gon' shoot for you?
Lost my dog to a wreck (Yeah), that's why the whip ain't got a roof
Ayy, bitch, we outside, that 40 Boy stay in my jеans
Only rock with my kind, I know for sure who rock with me
CEO, that's my slime, wе pop out when you niggas sleep
Glock 23s and .223s, LeBron and Jordan same team
Bullets jump from house to house, annoyin' niggas like some fleas (On God)
None of this spendin' shit ain't new, 2016, fucked up the streets
I'ma put this song on Spotify, put it on repeat
I'm a family guy, bitch, I'm Quagmire in them sheets
Leave your ass lookin' like Joe, you think you faster than this beam
In Miami, sand between my toes, chillin' on the beach (We havin' so much fun)
My niggas shootin' like they some hoopers, should've tried out for the Heat
Back in the day, me and Lil Dre was with Lil Mon gettin' the green
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