| Uh-huh, uh-huh
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| Uh-huh, uh-huh
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| Uh-huh, uh-huh
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| Uh-huh, yo, uh-huh
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| We load up, lift, and shoot (Uh-huh)
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| Nathan much else to do (Uh-huh)
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| Been packing since a youth (Uh-huh)
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| Me and my broito, Scoo (Uh-huh)
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| Studied gunslinging from '89 to new-thousand-two
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| Prayed if I paid my dues, I’d grow big to be just like you
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| Some played the nest, I flew, trigger happy-ass Q
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| Too immature to set safeties on, grow old, and dig roots
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| Most of my day ones turned in they AKs for 401Ks
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| And when I’m in love, too drunk off of firepower to placate
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| So I load up life and shoot, nathan much left to do
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| Sleek rifle look like new, me and my bonnie nukes
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| Knowing the day will come when some youngin step to me spooked
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| Sayin' when they pay they dues, they’ll grow up to bust just like Q
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| All guns for hire, trying, some targets set on truth
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| Just pray and spray, you’ll find it, endangered, on the loose
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| Most choose to move in silence, but no suppressor could mute
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| What lies within this chamber? |
| No day is bulletproof
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| So we load up, lift, and shoot (Uh-huh)
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| Nathan much else to do (Uh-huh)
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| Been packing since a youth (Uh-huh)
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| Me and my broito, Scoo (Uh-huh)
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| Praying the climate changing, this game maintained by the youth
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| Watching 'em run and gun 'til they grow up to be like (*Gunshot*)
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| It’s not just us killing each other
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| It’s everybody killing one, just killing each other
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| You look at the news
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| People killing each other every day for small-
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| Family members killing each other, for money
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| We just killing each other for
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| I don’t know |