Intro: Peter Gunz
Niggas sick shit
Lord Tariq:
Now whatchu wanna do type of niggas
Peter Gunz:
They don't know now they'll never know that's how I feel
Verse 1:Lord Tariq
And on the seventh day the Lord made money
On the sixth day I busted my gun
500 000 is not half of one
Caught the keys akisane for 63 hundred on sale I ordere for Bronx niggas
If you want it I'll head up with the connect just the game of respect
With the game that I schock, througout the plains of the U.S
Makin clean to this, which is the killer get killed
So why carry if you need a gaselle for real
Peter Gunz:
Yo, when I caught my gun charge, your felony
Niggas ve tellin me, Gunz instead of totin guns
It's all about guns, instead of bustin guns
Nigga get funds and let these niggas know you be the one
So I'm in ?Rhaki's Isle and Kawasaki?
Wrote letters for clans, you never got at me
You heard the block on your phone so I never call
But I know one day I'll be home to dog
And watch you niggas fall
Lord Tariq:
Aiyyo Gunz, move in silence I push that the street
On blocks to Black streets where the murders was meet
And stash money keeps a nigga standing on his feet
And best believe that we play for ?kiki-meat?
The Lord Tariq & PG nigga ain't nothin happenin
So I beeen to the weese, my cars matching the platinum
You think that you's a star, can't happen
Can put down the mics, pull up the girls to get the clappin what
Chorus: Peter Gunz
You got one life to live, one gun to bust
One nigga to save, one nigga to rush
It's all about sex, money, life or death
