Gun Smoke

1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody
And a 1 2 3 nobody
And a 1 and a 2 and a 3 nobody

What you mean (Put ya mug on)
What you mean (Put ya mug on)
What you mean (Put ya mug on)
What you mean (Put ya mug on)

What you saying what you mean
Put ya mug on
What you saying what you mean
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Gun smoke when you hear me cocking
It back and me gun go
Booyakaa booyakaa
Leave you laying on the floor yeah
Buck buck buck shots come come
Now what you mean
Pussy mad and blood clots

Gun smoke when you hear me cocking
It back and me gun go
Booyakaa booyakaa
Leave you laying on the floor yeah
Buck buck buck shots come come
Now what you mean
Pussy mad and blood clots gun smoke

Poof nobody the ghost bitch
When it's gun smoke on the track
You know Yung Ro wrote this
Yeah forever Color Changing Click homie
Cuz I ain't the type to switch homie
Some the real nigga never pick phonies
To roll with me I ride 1 deep
Solo with a glock next to me
So many brothers wanna flex with me
And I'ma show em all who's next to see
Peek a boo there's gun smoke
That's how my gun go
Shots out to that Po-Yo
On the block like Rasaq on the mash for dough
And I'ma fly cocky ignorant dude
You don't wanna see me in a ignorant mood
Just trust me dog sit and be cool
And we could see how fast your pivot move
Bitch that's how I plex execute em
With a red-beam not even Neo
Can't dodge what I'm shooting
So if you hating you better be expecting some fire
From nobody the ghost
And the Mixtape Messiah
So what you saying slick say it to my face
It's on the tip of my tongue
And I'm getting tired of it's taste
Hey that's not for you son
Let me give you the truth son
You not the truth son
We the realest rapping Houston

Color Changing Click
We hot ain't playing mayne
Cocking back I'm spraying man
I'm I'm just saying mayne
What I gotta do to help you kids understand
Love Ro if not for rap for what he is as a man
I'ma inspiration in the hood for nigga that struggle
Quit complaining singing sad songs get up and hustle
Get ya money mayne sleep later and hoes get nothing
No love no patience no cash no love just nothing
In they face screaming
Get money nigga because I'm true to it
And it's nothing let you tell it
It's something you new to it
And I'ma keep making you bitch nigga mad at me
Say Koopa fuck rap
Nigga can't fuck with my mentality

Yeah G'yeah
Yeah yeah nobody the ghost man
Sho uh uh yeah
It's Koopa it's that Mixtape
M-m-mixtape m-m-mixtape Messiah

Yeah I'm the man the chief
Look how I handle weak
Ass nigga who thinking that they could have my streets
I'm waving my weaponry at a random sweep
Anybody that want it can get a can of beef
Why you kissing and telling my lil Spanish freak
She kissing and telling me how the bang it sleep
If it's someone else it's playing it's weak
It's a problem who gonna go handle it it's me
Real nigga be saying what type of man is he
Is the nigga a fraud nigga let me see
I know the nigga a lesser man then me
If he said to them instead of me
You making some noise it don't jam to me
So the game is currently gone depend on me
I'm the nigga that gave you a 50 jamming street
If I bomb on the nigga I'ma fantal beef
Give a damn if I loose a couple fans a week
Cuz niggaz that's real is gonna stand with me
Give a damn if I loose a couple friends a week
Cuz I ride to the end and it'll end with me
And some pretend to be friends
But they just faking the feeling
You know he fake and you faking it with him
And the nigga be thinking his faking is hitting
Who the hell is making this nigging
Feel like he ready to slander me
Like he ain't never gone have to be
Dealing with the uh Majesty
Chamillionaire yeah I'm making a living
You faking a living
And I don't give a damn who's house you in
I bring the roof down like it's weights in the ceiling

Yeah Chamillitary man
Respect the name
Respect the game
Respect yeah already get him