Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gunfingers, artist - P Money.
Date of issue: 24.11.2016
Song language: English
Gunfingers |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Tell em' don’t go down there |
Go round there you’ll hear… |
Tell em' don’t come round ere' |
Come round ere' you’ll hear… |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place like bap bap |
Remember those days 20 man in a rave |
And another 20 getting through the back back |
No one here kicks ball for the England team |
But everybody’s got caps caps |
Some of these bad boys ain’t here to rave |
You will not find them in no snapchats |
Nah but you can find them in the back |
Gunfinger left hand right hand yak |
Man’s on the stage front door’s for the yats |
Shutdown mode reloads are on tap |
Big crowd reaction whenever I chat |
Run to the deck, pull it back back |
Peak, I don’t know why she’s on that |
I guess P Money’s just got it like that cos |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Tell em' don’t go down there |
Go round there you’ll hear… |
Tell em' don’t come round ere' |
Come round ere' you’ll hear… |
You might see on my road in a P90 |
Or leng online with a P90 |
You could ask P 'bout me |
Man get burst like rapid photography |
It’s mad on stage |
Security wanna vibes and rave |
Hand on my shoulder, gunfingers on the other hand |
And a big smile on their face |
Fam, 'llow it, if I ever get |
Another touch of the mic then it’s curtains |
Ah fam, 'llow it, pull up in a Merc |
But hop on the mic, you’re not merking |
Ah fam, 'llow it, man ain’t ever gonna |
Race certain man and I’m certain |
So fam, 'llow it, tell a man already |
In the haunted house, it ain’t working |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Tell em' don’t go down there |
Go round there you’ll hear… |
Tell em' don’t come round ere' |
Come round ere' you’ll hear… |
Came in the game with a tenner for the subs |
Now I’m running the game just like Jay-Z |
If you ain’t got a real drive or a love for the money |
Then I’m sure you’re gonna hate me |
If I’m in the summer that water, dry mouth |
That is gonna dehydrate me |
Man wanna control my music career |
But none of them man there don’t pay me |
Jump off a cliff and I land on my feet |
Cause I’m busting a cape just like Batman |
If yellow dots mean points |
Then I’m snapping them up just like Pacman |
Living in number 10 Downing Street |
You will never see a… |
Blud, I eat so much food right now |
Should be looking like a… |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Tell em' don’t go down there |
Go round there you’ll hear… |
Tell em' don’t come round ere' |
Come round ere' you’ll hear… |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Yo, you might see gunfingers |
When I come in the place they’re like |
Tell em' don’t go down there |
Go round there you’ll hear… |
Tell em' don’t come round ere' |
Come round ere' you’ll hear… |