"GUN TO MY HEAD" lyrics
I don't wanna gun to my head, no!
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Long past night, no funds to get home
Fought with friends, now I'm all alone
But life moves quick, blink, you might miss it
Head in a hood, look down, don't wanna risk it
Text won't send, where everyone gone?
Creeping 'round the corner to the unbeknown
Knocked for six, pissed, I didn't miss this T-shirt ripped
Shit, I don't wanna be a statistic
Used for politics, tricks
But so be it, here it is
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
Shoot to kill, shoot to kill
Must be a replica, but what if it's real?
Got no money, got no pride, no place to hide
Surely this ain't the day that I die?
What's the deal? Cold as steel
This ain't America, don't know the drill
He said, take my advice, got no time for lies
Give up the cash and go live your life
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
No!
Gun to my head
Gun to my head
I hear my voice starts shaking
And my heart beat racing
Should've known by now
Don't slow down through ghost town
They gotta high that there chasing
Can't fight that craving
You know everybody tough
Till there's a gun to their head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
No!
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Long past night, no funds to get home
Fought with friends, now I'm all alone
But life moves quick, blink, you might miss it
Head in a hood, look down, don't wanna risk it
Text won't send, where everyone gone?
Creeping 'round the corner to the unbeknown
Knocked for six, pissed, I didn't miss this T-shirt ripped
Shit, I don't wanna be a statistic
Used for politics, tricks
But so be it, here it is
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
Shoot to kill, shoot to kill
Must be a replica, but what if it's real?
Got no money, got no pride, no place to hide
Surely this ain't the day that I die?
What's the deal? Cold as steel
This ain't America, don't know the drill
He said, take my advice, got no time for lies
Give up the cash and go live your life
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
No!
Gun to my head
Gun to my head
I hear my voice starts shaking
And my heart beat racing
Should've known by now
Don't slow down through ghost town
They gotta high that there chasing
Can't fight that craving
You know everybody tough
Till there's a gun to their head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
So long, he said
This time you're dead
Put the gun to my head
Don't put the gun to my head
No!
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
