Gun Lean Songtext
von Russ
Gun Lean Songtext
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G-gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick it), left (flick it), right
Michael Jackson twist up your leg
Athlete, don′t run out of breath (where you going?)
Beef who? Mate give it a rest
That's your one? I′m sucking her breast
Oh shit, Russ did it again
War is war, can't reason with them
Still tryna smoke them - like blem
I lost my sis', so I don′t need friends
10/10, excellent tongue (bow)
Bro, please come, look at her bum (come)
If you didn′t run, you would've been -
Head and chest, ain′t aiming for legs
Test it, grab it, check it
Fill it, p-press it
Keep it, clean it
Park it, repeat it
Gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
King, I run this whole drill ting
Why? 'Cause them man rap and sing (Russ)
Everyone′s claiming they are the king
Shut down shows, don't need a bring in
Different from your yé (diff′)
Dip that quick, F the foreplay
Kwass man's head, split your bored face
Step with .38 or a 12 gauge (bow)
They see Russ and everyone panic (panic)
Don't want gyal that′s bait like Balplanet (bait)
On sight ting, I′m done with these -
Can't shed light, the ending is tragic
Don′t act dumb, you know that Russ did it (they know)
Russ don't whip, I purchased it solid
You make drill songs? Your CV′s invalid (who's that?)
In public, affray, I move manic
Gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
Feds at my door like, "oh no" (oh, no)
I don′t know what to, to do (oh, no)
Straight through the window, man go (cut)
Active so they can't handle (nah)
Fuck that, man's too smart for that (nah)
Ain′t on shit, just walk and chat
16 inch, take all of that
Penetrate it through your marga back
Active, don′t mad me, get dipped (dip)
Old school like Blue Borough and Crips
Gun leaning while I grab her hips
Come baby, come and take this dick
No babies cah my mumzy schitz (none)
Friends with ben's, some casual shit
One quick-quick, now she′s moving whipped
Russ won't stop still I′m stinking rich
Gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
Yo Poundz, collect this prick
12 lean where? Get off man's dick
Slim fit jeans but the mash still fits
Big .44 with a fuck off clip
Start this beef man end it (dead it)
Homeless prick, man′s trending (khalas)
Love say man's name for attention
I need a fuck off clip with extension (bow-bow)
Patty, my mans way too chatty
Son, I love your mum's big batty
Come, and take some tips from daddy
Punk, I bet you still bump cabby (slang)
Slip over there, make mess, and I come back fine (they know)
Run tru′ cheques, got three on my neck, drip-drip, can you see that shine?
Big-big handting, man split up the crowd, gun lean, so you know that′s I (bow)
I'm looking some nookie (tonight)
Got corn for a pussy (tonight)
Gun lean, man gun lean
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
G-gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick it), left (flick it), right
Michael Jackson twist up your leg
Athlete, don′t run out of breath (where you going?)
Beef who? Mate give it a rest
That's your one? I′m sucking her breast
Oh shit, Russ did it again
War is war, can't reason with them
Still tryna smoke them - like blem
I lost my sis', so I don′t need friends
10/10, excellent tongue (bow)
Bro, please come, look at her bum (come)
If you didn′t run, you would've been -
Head and chest, ain′t aiming for legs
Test it, grab it, check it
Fill it, p-press it
Keep it, clean it
Park it, repeat it
Gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
King, I run this whole drill ting
Why? 'Cause them man rap and sing (Russ)
Everyone′s claiming they are the king
Shut down shows, don't need a bring in
Different from your yé (diff′)
Dip that quick, F the foreplay
Kwass man's head, split your bored face
Step with .38 or a 12 gauge (bow)
They see Russ and everyone panic (panic)
Don't want gyal that′s bait like Balplanet (bait)
On sight ting, I′m done with these -
Can't shed light, the ending is tragic
Don′t act dumb, you know that Russ did it (they know)
Russ don't whip, I purchased it solid
You make drill songs? Your CV′s invalid (who's that?)
In public, affray, I move manic
Gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
Feds at my door like, "oh no" (oh, no)
I don′t know what to, to do (oh, no)
Straight through the window, man go (cut)
Active so they can't handle (nah)
Fuck that, man's too smart for that (nah)
Ain′t on shit, just walk and chat
16 inch, take all of that
Penetrate it through your marga back
Active, don′t mad me, get dipped (dip)
Old school like Blue Borough and Crips
Gun leaning while I grab her hips
Come baby, come and take this dick
No babies cah my mumzy schitz (none)
Friends with ben's, some casual shit
One quick-quick, now she′s moving whipped
Russ won't stop still I′m stinking rich
Gun lean, man gun lean (gun lean, man gun lean)
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
Yo Poundz, collect this prick
12 lean where? Get off man's dick
Slim fit jeans but the mash still fits
Big .44 with a fuck off clip
Start this beef man end it (dead it)
Homeless prick, man′s trending (khalas)
Love say man's name for attention
I need a fuck off clip with extension (bow-bow)
Patty, my mans way too chatty
Son, I love your mum's big batty
Come, and take some tips from daddy
Punk, I bet you still bump cabby (slang)
Slip over there, make mess, and I come back fine (they know)
Run tru′ cheques, got three on my neck, drip-drip, can you see that shine?
Big-big handting, man split up the crowd, gun lean, so you know that′s I (bow)
I'm looking some nookie (tonight)
Got corn for a pussy (tonight)
Gun lean, man gun lean
Gun lean on the beat as well
For everyone, boys and girls
Flick your shoulder, use them well
Left, right, left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick), left, right
Writer(s): Shilo Millwood, Kamron Lloyd Chevannes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com