Gumbo lyrics

Pi’erre Bourne

[Chorus]
Pull up on you with my Glock
Yeah you know you gon get popped
We drive by and you get shot
Try to snitch and tell the cops
Pull up on you with our straps
Your whole fanbase it collapse

[Verse]
Just freestylin 'cause I know that on this beat I'm gonna snap
Selling boof up on the block
And we hope we don't get caught
You ain't gonna get away
We gon catch you, b*t*h you thought
Smokin' dank up on the street
We ain't quiet, not discrete
We gon catch you on sight, for my spot I had to fight
Got so many weapons but I chose a baseball bat
We ain't pussies we use our fists and we're never using straps
When you go deaf in your ears, that's how you know we were here
Yeah we got the f**king boof, blow you out the atmosphere
We be scoring 'till it's over, lucky like a four-leaf clover

[Chorus]
Pull up on you with my Glock
Yeah you know you gon get popped
We drive by and you get shot
Try to snitch and tell the cops
Pull up on you with our straps
Your whole fanbase it collapse

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