Trip Lee

LeCrae

'Cause I keep one in my car and I got two at home

They different kinds but they do the same thing

Double-edged double-barrel (Bang! Bang!) Yes sir!

I'm out here facin' dragons, I ain't out my mind (Bang bang)

They comin' for my soul so it's 'bout that time (Bang bang)

Them lies they tryna kill me if you don't believe me

I'm flippin' the page, I'm drinking half of your clip in the gauge

And the heat in the stage, hit you with truth, he's hit every phrase

My partners think I lost it, my momma think I'm loco

I keep my shooter close though, You know it's fully automatic

Shoot you straight, man that trigger'll do you plenty damage

I got enemies, I can't see'em all but they lurkin' (Lurkin')

I flip that page on 'em, my trigger finger stay workin' (Pop pop pop)

I got plenty ammo, got old and new they both testify (My Lord)

And ain't nobody playin' with you, gon' mess around, but come testify (Hah)

And I ain't gotta say no more, gonna kick kick bang and the thing gon' blow

Red Letters like a red dot on yo door (Yep yep yep yep yep)

All y'all gone with a dash on the backseat

I'ma hit y'all with it 'til I split y'all with it (Man down, man down)

Had a bad week, bad week (Man down, man down)

(Man down, man down, man down, had a bad week)

Them lies are sicker than poison while the truth, that is sweeter than honey

And we fighting the lies 'cause his word is my weapon