My Gun - Saigon

This is my gun

This is my, this is my gun, keep it for my protection

, one cop the burna, they run

And it’s no trust from no one

This is my gun

Since we got Trump, I’ma hold on to this (I'll hold onto it)

Just in case somebody start feeling froggy and jump

If I gotta live here, I’m controlling this dump

Who begging to differ?

I put a whole in this chump (Chump)

We out here on the battlefield (Battlefield)

Y’all in there writing them battle raps

My reality versus all of your Snapple facts

Was shooting niggas when you was eating your Apple Jacks (Punk)

Only thing I ever got locked for (Gun)

Not one, not two, not three, not four (Four)

'Bout five, no piles, no coke

Just cocking them bangers and letting them blow smoke (Blow smoke)

Lyrically you are a criminal, I am literally

You kill 'em subliminally, I give 'em obituaries

You using your ears, all my hearing’s preliminary

You put niggas in check, I put 'em in the cemetery

And I’m in love with the four-four

My nine-milli', my choppa, my grey ocho

You see my pinky, you see my thumb?

You see this big thing with the drum?

This is my gun

This is my, this is my gun, keep it for my protection

, one cop the burna, they run

And it’s no trust from no one

This is my gun

This is my gun

This is my, this is my gun, keep it for my protection

, one cop the burna, they run

And it’s no trust from no one

This is my gun

That white man only took over the land

And got our people to get up and run 'case that sucker had a gun

We played cowboys and Indians

But how could a bow and arrow compete with the loaded barrel of a gun

And ain’t nobody try’na tussle with muscle

Or try’na get in a scuffle if they can just go get a gun

I’ve got a love-hate relationship with 'em

I probably face criticism the way I talk about the gun

And though I keep that shit for my protection

The world would be better without 'em, that’s what I’m professing, gun

The NRA, they don’t like my suggestion

Said «It's our right to be at arms» so that’s out of the question, gun

The reason for mass-shootings and looting

The latest shootings in Vegas, the casualties that they gave us was a gun

When all the niggas that was home, while they unarmed and didn’t have one

But the officer had a gun

When Dylann Roof went up in that black church

They would’ve gotten his ass first but couldn’t because he had a gun

Over 300 million in America, still causing hysteria, it’s the notorious gun

The history is there, weapon is deadly, I doubt it

I’m talking shit but highly doubt that you catch me without it

Still a nigga on a run, gotta get home to my son

Try’na stop me from that and um-

This is my gun

This is my, this is my gun, keep it for my protection

, one cop the burna, they run

And it’s no trust from no one

This is my gun

This is my gun

This is my, this is my gun, keep it for my protection

, one cop the burna, they run

And it’s no trust from no one

This is my-

Ay yo, man

What up Slay?

Time to flip the script bruh

Yeah we flip the script

Hold on to those fucking guns, man

Yeah I got mine, you got yours

Don’t fall for the bullshit

Nah, I ain’t falling for that shit my nigga, I’m holding onto this one, man

If my brother shot would’ve had that hammer, my nigga, he’d be here right now

Word to mother, nigga be done out this bitch

Yeah sometimes shit’s a blur