[Chorus]
(Yeah) Fuck all the talkin' man my gun go off (gun go off)
SWAT team you betta call 'em cause my gun go off (gun go off)
In the middle of a robbery my gun go off (gun go off)
They ain't taking not one rock from me (n***a my gun go off)
All my enemies ask 'em they know my gun go off (yeah)
I run up on 'em and blast 'em because my gun go off (yeah)
I'm in the streets n***a you know my gun go off (gun go off)
I'm a G n***a you know my gun go off (you know my)

[Verse 1]
You either rich or you poor (poor)
There's no in between
You looking lost lil' n***a (come on)
Come roll with the team (yeah)
I'll show you how to get a block poppin' with' one gram (gram)
Show you how to hold a AR-15 with' one hand (like this)
I'm respected up in Cali n***a, Inglewood, Long Beach (Eastside)
Respected in the A-Town, Zone 2, Zone 3 (yeah)
So fuck with' a man, n***a the man is Ruger (Ruger)
In jail get you stabbed for a couple cans of tuna (in your neck)
These hollow tips will hurt your stomach like a million sit-ups (yup)
I'm from the Bronx but have my Brooklyn n***as shoot your crib up (got him)
You see them gangstas over there, you think they just chillin'
Nah they ain't just chillin'
They ready to start killin' (brat)
That's my n***a Cash (Cash)
That's Lil' Black
Black can't read or write but he know how to shoot the Mack (yup)
A walking brick I just hopped out the pot
Thousand dollar jeans sagging when I hopped out the drop
Ruger

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Fuck all the talkin' man my gun go off (gun go off)
SWAT team you betta call 'em cause my gun go off (gun go off)
In the middle of a robbery my gun go off (gun go off)
They ain't taking not one rock from me (n***a my gun go off)
All my enemies ask 'em they know my gun go off (yeah)
I run up on 'em and blast 'em because my gun go off (yeah)
I'm in the streets n***a you know my gun go off (gun go off)
I'm a G n***a you know my gun go off (you know my)

[Verse 2]
When I was locked up in the belly of the beast
A lot of n***as lied about how they was living in the streets (true story)
A n***a was a worker but he said he was a boss (boss)
A n***a wasn't driving but he said he had a Porsche (lying)
Some n***as was hard (hard)
Some n***as was soft (soft)
But this one kid kept saying his gun was going off (get a load of this man)
He used to be up in the yard, bragging 'bout he done shot n***as (yeah)
Over petty money, said he loved to pop n***as (poppin')
Somebody came through from his hood then exposed him (yeah)
Said he don't get busy
N***as don't know him (never heard of you)
See n***as frontin' like they gun go off (gun go off)
He just flashing that shit, call him a gun show off (gun show off)
Yeah my shit bust on broad day (day)
That's on Lexington, Madison, 5th ave, Park ave, and Broadway (uh- huh)
Fuck what you heard n***a I'm the real Ruger (Ruger)
You better buy a vest for me I'm a real shooter

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Fuck all the talkin' man my gun go off (gun go off)
SWAT team you betta call 'em cause my gun go off (gun go off)
In the middle of a robbery my gun go off (gun go off)
They ain't taking not one rock from me (n***a my gun go off)
All my enemies ask 'em they know my gun go off (yeah)
I run up on 'em and blast 'em because my gun go off (yeah)
I'm in the streets n***a you know my gun go off (gun go off)
I'm a G n***a you know my gun go off (you know my)