Gun On My Lap chords by Mr. Capone-E
Verse 1
G
B
Step up in the place,
D
G
F#
B
gun on my waist
D
G
Welcome to the Wild Wild West
B
Step up in the place,
D
G
F#
B
gun on my waist
D
B
Welcome to the Wild Wild West
Welcome to the Wild Wicked West
D
Side of the planet with gunslingers
G
Made a name,
F#
a history full of bandits
B
Robbers, I stayed untouchable
like Ellie and Ness
D
G
When kids wanna be like Billy,
B
I say fuck the rest
Kamikaze, Beretta,
Smith & Wesson, my bitch
D
G
Atlanta gang, bangin' land,
F#
B
man of the rich and famous
Concrete jungles where the killers roam
D
With their squads,
B
a place that I call my home
Young and dangerous,
the realest when I stare you down
D
G
Fuck a run, we bring your whole
F#
fuckin' city down
B
Round after round, time to go,
the clutch explode
D
G
Reload and load, passin' by,
B
sittin' on hurtin' spokes
Leave with gun smoke,
choking on that dirty smog
G
I'm from the frontier,
F#
where the gangsters don't talk
B
Sidewalk full of dead bod
G
ies with yellow tape
D
Got something on my waist,
B
another murder case
Gun gun on my waist
D
G
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
F#
B
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
D
G
Take a wild wild west, wild wild west
B
Step up the place, gun on my waist
D
G
Step up in the place, gun on my waist
F#m
B
Step up in the place,
it's no good on my waist
D
Fuck a chicken, wild, wild race,
wild, wild race
G
B
Jumped on the 10 freeway
going to the homies house
D
G
Another rendezvous with
F#
a blunt in my mouth
B
Strap tucked away,
watching out for police
D
G
With a cutlass on these flock
B
all my enemies
SGP district pay a visit to the loke
D
What's up locals,
G
F#
laying artillery with that laser scope
F#m
B
Post up on Valley Torpedo
with a hand grenade
D
21st century ain't a damn thing,
B
fucking change
So I mashed out,
strapped out the stash box
D
G
Padlocked, gun cocked,
F#
got the piss stocked
B
Jumped out,
pulled it out with a reason to kill
G
D
G
Show em who's
realer than real
B
Murder in the first degree,
S -I ain't getting caught
G
Talk to be slick, bitch,
Em
so I switch up the plot
F#
B
Walk the white T's,
living like a straight G's Enemies
G
R .I .P. cause I got something
B
on the side of me
D
G
Gun on my waist,
F#
B
D
G
gun on
B
my waist,
D
G
F#
B
step up in the place
D
G
B
I got the task force,
ATF on my trail
D
Kill it for real,
G
investigating my record deal
F#
B
How I came up
and where this dirty
money's coming from
D
I'm driving phantoms
G
B
and pulling out fucking sick ones
Big dumbs lining up more
with the tow tag
D
G
Body bag, face smash,
F#
I'm the underpass
B
Rappers call me
when they need a favor on the street
D
Industry fears me,
G
B
platinum artists come work for me
I'm the cash,
don't need to be faking, punk
G
D
I got the game on lock
G
B
since fucking day one
It seems like washing money,
so that's what they tell me
G
D
Cause I'm making millions,
or maybe I'm a real G
B
Gun waist, gun on my waist,
step up in the place
Gun on my waist, step up in the place,
gun on my waist
Welcome to the wild wild west,
B
wild wild west
Gun on gun on my waist,
D
step up in the place
G
B
Gun on my waist, step up in the place,
gun on my waist
D
Welcome to the wild wild west,
B
D
G
wild wild west
F#m
B
D
G
B
You
Gun On My Lap
Mr. Capone-E
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