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GUNPLAY : Salute Me lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

GUNPLAY lyrics : "Salute Me"

Ft. Peryon

(Verse)

I grind everyday like nothing left
I don't see none of these ^!$$%s, that's what I tell myself
Grab the fire of the shelf

And the bible too
Every step I take I think what would my rival do?


(Verse)
I'm just tryna be rich, you tryna be snitch
I hate a #[email protected] $$# ^!$$% and a slimy (*##$

They rather see you die in piss than rock a diamond wrist
But with this glock in my pocket I hollowed 6


(Pre-Chorus)
Salute when you see me, homie
Really action in these streets woady

Riffle AR15 loaded
Plus the infrared beam on me


(Chorus)
I'm nothing like the #[email protected] lame rappers that you watch on TV at night
I'm gangsta gangsta

Well respected through the hood
I'm really bout that life


(Verse)
I walk in these streets, collar and leash on the mark of the beast
Cold breeze reveal chalk under leafs

$#&@ your beliefs, I'm here to $#&@ all that up
Never robbed in my life, I'm the one that stuck all that up


(Verse)
I'm just dyin to kill but I'm tryin to chill
I won't stop still whack em and I'll finally will

Catch me climbing up on every hill
Catch you slippin cuz my ratchet got a slimy feel


(Pre-Chorus)
Salute when you see me, homie
Really action in these streets woady

Riffle AR15 loaded
Plus the infrared beam on me


(Chorus)
I'm nothing like the #[email protected] lame rappers that you watch on TV at night
I'm gangsta gangsta

Well respected through the hood
I'm really bout that life


(Verse)
AR15, scrate scar the scene
Only way you breathin if the grace of God intervene

I'm bringing trouble on the double, my double back gon be me
^!$$%s gon perish they babies and parents gon bleed
$#&@ yeah, I play target practice with plaques

You beefin on freestyles, I see you in latch
Just me you and gats,
Clap, here come attourneys

Gooneys and rats, burn em

(Pre-Chorus)

Salute when you see me, homie
Really action in these streets woady
Riffle AR15 loaded

Plus the infrared beam on me

(Chorus)

I'm nothing like the #[email protected] lame rappers that you watch on TV at night
I'm gangsta gangsta
Well respected through the hood

I'm really bout that life

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