Gunz And Money Lyrics - Lil Durk

Sorry we don't know you bitch 

Who you rollin' with? 

Free my bronem out the pen 

We be some killer sense 

My block, my niggas smoking shit 

That's how we rollin' shit 

We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus shit 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

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300 who I'm rollin' with 

Called a bro' we smokin' shit 

If we broke we pokin' him 

Act like you don't know this shit 

Sip lean to stay focus shit 

Fed my block with dope and pics 

Perculins with coke and shit 

50 shots we drummin' shit 

Fefe we don't come to them 

We see a opp we punish him 

Word to Nuski killer 

Word to Chino killer 

Word to Moski killer 

We know we gon' kill you 

You know we don't feel you 

You know we gon' get 'em 

They know we them niggas 

They know we them niggas 

Bang bro hoes we brothers bitch 

THF my brothers bitch 

Got caught on some other shit 

Throw out the case like Cutler bitch 

One night ain't no cuddle bitch 

Rex throw me a rubber bitch 

Can't go raw can't trust a bitch 

I can't take care of the kids 

Sorry we don't know you bitch 

Who you rollin' with? 

Free my bronem out the pen 

We be some killer sense 

My block, my niggas smoking shit 

That's how we rollin' shit 

We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus shit 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Foenem they be wackin' shit 

I ain't with that lackin' shit 

Carry 40s Macs and shit 

Ink his back like tats and shit 

I be up on racks and shit 

I do what's in my raps and shit 

Fuck a bitch off my IG don't post my shit relax lil' bitch 

Cali sippin' act' and tec I don't how to act with that 

I'm a G with this new K 

Like I'm with the alphabet 

Call up BJ from the pound no bake but he gon' make them cakes 

Late night drivin' on some boppin' shit 

Go out west with that 

Put them niggas on you 

Yeah they'll done you 

Can't go home late night cause I put them niggas on you 

Yeah yeah 

OTF 300 nigga this the year 

Sorry we don't know you bitch 

Who you rollin' with? 

Free my bronem out the pen 

We be some killer sense 

My block, my niggas smoking shit 

That's how we rollin' shit 

We do magic pull up on them Hocus Pocus shit 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

Guns and money 

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