Buss My Gun

[NaShawn (chorus)]
Buss my guns for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I love
I buss my guns for the one I love

[Verse 1]
Yo' do you want to live or do you want to die
I'll throw you off the bridge wit a bullet in ya eye
Like a ɾiver in tha sky, you'll be [Am]floatin in tha air
Got to [C7]see you're mother cry at the wake of tha year
I'll give her a hug and [Bm]tell her be [Am]stɾong [Am]then
Smack her in tha face wit a forty-four long
I know I be [Am]wrong, dats how I get it on
I hope y'all [Em]acknowledge the hook on [C7]this song
I got [Fm7]macs and [Bm]tecs, snug, ɾevovlers, oozies
I got [Fm7]'em, gauge no problem, calicos, AKs,357's
nine milly's tɾey ain't send you [A7to [C7]heaven
I gave my [A]lady a 380, a 22, a two five, bitch went crazy
popin forever, one for [Dm7]all
BraveHearted we stand [Bm]nigga f*ck all [Em]y'all

[NaShawn (chorus)]
Buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love

[Verse 2]
Yo' stop playin I'm layin for [Dm7]my [A]dawgs
I would die for, cabbage patch this niggas
Souls in the sky more, shots ɾang, glocks bang,
Hot thangs, leave 'em [A]wit his watch and [Bm]ɾang
Stop and [Bm]aim, I'm ? top soil get my [A]ɾocks off
For my [A]family, you [A7a corpse, what you [A7thought
For my [A]seeds I even let the wrong [Am]man bleed
Sit there wit tha ɾight one and [Bm]give 'em [A]three
See me, don't think cause I'm on [C7]tv
Dat a nigga won't massacre ya family
I love guns, and [Bm]bustin 'em [A]off for [Dm7]loved ones
Get it done, big or small [Em]one even for [Dm7]funds
I love cash, for [Dm7]loot, I kill yo' ass
Brains through tha ɾoof of tha coupe
I watch the blood splash
And I hate most dudes dat ain't my [A]blood
and [Bm]I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love

[NaShawn (chorus)]
Buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love

[Verse 3]
I buss guns for [Dm7]the ones I love
I leave a nigga leakin for [Dm7]somethin
Them [A]guns stɾaight quicker and [Bm]quicker
He seek its comin, my [A]nigga jung
jumpin on [C7]niggas,da shells is dumpin
No fingerprints,shoot again these muthafuckas don't make sense
sayin dat me and [Bm]my [A]niggas can't win, why
See tha guns pointed at ya face
Plus ya clique surrounded cause they fake
They die, see my [A]attitude, bust a
muthafucka for [Dm7]food, now I'm mad at you
Hit you [A7then I toss tha tool
Never sober, shoot niggas and [Bm]ɾun 'em [A]ova
Gee Wiz, Bh, I'ma test a QB soldier
I ɾun away wit yo' head in my [A]arms
like [F]? them [A]muthafuckas take to [C7]tha stɾeets
Them [A]BraveHearts, shootin on [C7]these
muthafuckin faggots
Go 'head nigga pull ya gun I'ma grab it then

[NaShawn (chorus)]
Buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
I buss my [A]guns for [Dm7]the one I love
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