"Pistol" lyrics
Shyler & Khantrast Lyrics
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit now I keep that
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit to crib, ay
Skull crusher
There's a non-lucky pusher
Won't coffer
Baby, I done made another
Aim steady
I don't think you wanna test me
I'm petty
Add your wave to confetti
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
I'mma East Side picker, grind me in my nature
I'll be sick of your behavior, online with the Toppa
I ain't wrap up in demeanor, you said you are dog
Are you bark on a retriever? Bitch, you won't fraud
Why you been acting hard
You can't even act apart, and that's your con
Thinking you're bad as han
Well, I do have some fire for reassure ya
You figured the fun
Figured the alien fluids is coming, I ain't giving a fuck
Ain't say it, nah
You would be capping on, stuck 'cause you hear that we up, bitch
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit now I keep that
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit to crib, ay
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit now I keep that
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit to crib, ay
Skull crusher
There's a non-lucky pusher
Won't coffer
Baby, I done made another
Aim steady
I don't think you wanna test me
I'm petty
Add your wave to confetti
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
I'mma East Side picker, grind me in my nature
I'll be sick of your behavior, online with the Toppa
I ain't wrap up in demeanor, you said you are dog
Are you bark on a retriever? Bitch, you won't fraud
Why you been acting hard
You can't even act apart, and that's your con
Thinking you're bad as han
Well, I do have some fire for reassure ya
You figured the fun
Figured the alien fluids is coming, I ain't giving a fuck
Ain't say it, nah
You would be capping on, stuck 'cause you hear that we up, bitch
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit now I keep that
Pistol on my hip
I ain't get that, I ain't slip
When I daunt that, hit a lip
Now I keep that shit to crib, ay
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
Gold on my wrist, man, now I'm finna shoot to kill
If you want those living, it's the fifty fifty through the deal
