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Featuring B-Hav It’s gunfire season, I spit bullets Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest Pull paper soft, police thought I’d never pull it Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin It’s gunfire season, I spit bullets Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest Pull paper soft, police thought I’d never pull it Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin I just put my heart up in it from beginning to the ending I’m the topic just to train and verify, no pretendin You can stick me in yo mansion Tweet at me, get my attention Through my virtual extension, we’ll keep hanging like a legend I am blessed, I am special Call me Mr. CantBelieveIt From once you see me do it, you just fuckin can’t believe it You think he ain’t rich as me So how the hell could he achieve it? I just thought that she retrieve it, stick with it and never leave it I got faith in what I’m doing This is not just momentarily I got family golden buried, I’m just tryina go on and carry Letras de cancionesThe torch and I think I’m very Dedicated to their honor Even though I used profanity and smoke this marijuana Even though I had 2 or 3 or 4 models in my sauna I just taught em how to get it Using their pretty punana I’m too down to earth I’m grounded I’m the same way on the Honda You wanna know the climate, you ain’t gotta wonder It’s gunfire season, I spit bullets Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest Pull paper soft, police thought I’d never pull it Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin It’s gunfire season, I spit bullets Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest Pull paper soft, police thought I’d never pull it Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin Behave. They’re holding us and there’s a 40 to your Oh you can ease frays I’m spitting like a fully automatic in the hands of a schizophrenic The esophagus mix, I’m coming straight out of the hall with it They comin straight off of their head That’s why I be leavin em dead These lyrical skills I’m blessed with Only way I’m escaping the feds Mathematician skills to go with that So ain’t no escaping with bread I’ve been doing this shit since before I could walk That’s why I’m so far ahead It was 9 30 AAM when MJ sent me the text I’m on hey let’s go and pull this cable off I swear they had red hot Showed up fully loaded like a G just outta respect I smoke up plenty pounds of OG Let’s out the connect Nigga that be in the HNSE, I’ll put it on that niggas Gun fire season, shit uneven Cause when the smoke clear I’m the only one leavin I got em bleedin for a purpose and a meetin And plus a message to yous niggas, flow thieving It’s gunfire season, I spit bullets Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest Pull paper soft, police thought I’d never pull it Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin It’s gunfire season, I spit bullets Pour out my heart and my soul to the fullest Pull paper soft, police thought I’d never pull it Straight to the top but I still kept it hoodin You know G? You’ve been givin these niggas game for the past decade From Letras Mania