
[Verse] They got guns and we got guns And you got bands and we got bonds And it's so hard holding us back You got blood in the field but we got blood in the bank And it's one to one but whose side is the Lord on? And I swear that God's a good boss I thank the Holy Father all the time For paying me wayyyyyyy more than these girls 'cause one day we'll all be back But they ain't coming home tonight [Chorus] One shootout one neighborhood too far Two time zones apart Acting shocked at the truth when they on the news But half of them got their car from either side And they can take half the money baby it's only a fine My boss tell me it's alright And if we ain't home on Sunday we'll be home on Monday 'cause we got a plane to catch diiiiiiiiive It's gang wars and cartel fights [Verse 2] And you can sit there acting all extravagant But I see you're sweating in your Persian rugs And your wife's rolling forty pounds on her big finger I've seen a chick like her a trillion times before Eight boys on your private jet must be a record Hope you sit on either side the aisle even when the plane crashes Lucky boy gets shipped to the other side Them boys gonna have a hell of a ride Your screaming wife left all to me but I'm a just give her six months [Chorus] One shootout one neighborhood too far Two time zones apart Acting shocked at the truth when they on the news But half of them got their car from either side And they can take half the money baby it's only a fine My boss tell me it's alright And if we ain't home on Sunday we'll be home on Monday 'cause we got a plane to catch diiiiiiiiive It's gang wars and cartel fights My daddy always told me violence is not always the answer What happens here is the result of a big long prediction You should've known years ago And we We ran into a bloke once he was a super good guy But we found him on a Wednesday half dead around here You scream for change when they ain't here [Chorus] One shootout one neighborhood too far Two time zones apart Acting shocked at Estoy jodiendo mierda, 2 Glocks en la escena, 25 mili solo para mantener mi mierda limpia, 30 mil más para que mis azadas puedan sostener la puerta 10 cuerpos caídos en mi cuadra 30 rondas mag chaqueta de metal completo chaleco antibalas estos negros goanna lo toman
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