Live By The Gun versuri

Versuri BabyChiefDoit – Live By The Gun lyrics

You live by the gun, you gon’ die by one
You come outside, get fried by one
You niggas really be dyin’ for nothin’
Y’all trust hoes, then get slimed by one
I don’t give a damn ‘bout losin’ a bitch
You leave, the count gon’ rise by one
If we come through with that heat and you don’t wanna smoked like a tree, go hide by one

Goddamn, nigga, look at me, I’m out ballin’ in Hollywood
Doin’ shit niggas never could, we fuckin’ hoes and we eatin’ good
I hit shorty ass one time, now the bitch wanna keep callin’ back
Niggas always wanna dick-ride, „Damn, cuz, why you don’t follow back?”
Leave thе house, get some monеy, go spend it all, then get it back
Take the same money that I just had, put it on your head just to get you whacked
2026, I’m finna go buy a chain, I’m actin’ bad
He talk like he invincible, like a nigga won’t come and kill his ass

You live by the gun, you gon’ die by one (Say you gon’ die by one)
Come outside, get fried by one (Nigga come outside, he gettin’ fried by one)
You live by the gun, you gon’ die by one (Say you gon’ die by one)
Y’all trust hoes, then get slimed by one (That dumb ass dude got set up by a bitch)

Since when niggas got tough?
You a rookie, home boy, get your shots up
Fuck semi, this Glock got a switch on it
I don’t wanna have to come wet your block up
Nigga, I’m your big homie’s big homie
That’s why I be talkin’ that hot stuff
We the suspects, never the victims
I probably hang with the niggas that shot ya
It’s free my niggas, free all of my niggas that’s doin’ a bid
And I mean all niggas, like all my niggas, pray they don’t find out what we did
I don’t get paid ‘til next week, lil’ mama, sorry, but you gettin’ left with the bill
She wanna hang with Zoo, she left her baby at home, bitch, get your kids
Rambo is so slime, slatt, the biggest, no denyin’ that
I need you to hit my line ASAP with your lil’ slim-thick fine ass
Take your Gen, make you buy it back, homie, this ‘fit cost five racks
Don’t try to send shots this way, you’ll fuck around, see missiles flyin’ back
It’s them clothes I need you to take off, you hang with the enemy, know I hate y’all
Carry a stick like a nigga that play golf, a 10 millimeter, this ain’t no paintball
Y’all dick-ridin’ and I don’t blame y’all, but I don’t wanna talk, I tried to save y’all
Y’all dick-ridin’ and I don’t blame y’all, but I don’t wanna talk, I can’t embrace y’all

You live by the gun, you gon’ die by one
You come outside, get fried by one
You niggas really be dying for nothin’
Y’all trust hoes, then get slimed by one
I don’t give a damn ‘bout losin’ a bitch
You leave, the count gon’ rise by one
If we come through with that heat and you don’t wanna smoked like a tree, go hide by one
You live by the gun, you gon’ die by one (Say you gon’ die by one)
You come outside, get fried by one (Nigga come outside, he gettin’ fried by one)
You live by the gun, you gon’ die by one (Say you gon’ die by one)
Y’all trust hoes then get slimed by one (That dumb ass dude got set up by a bitch)