Iran (feat. K Shiday)

作词 : Radric Davis/Anthony Germaine White/Kierra Shiday

作曲 : Radric Davis/Anthony Germaine White/Kierra Shiday

Not going to Iran I'm not going to Iran

Free all the shootas

Yeah

Never back down from a man nigga I ain't never ran

Never back down from a man nigga I ain't never ran

No no

If they book me for the draft I'm not going to Iran

No

Call me Gucci Peter Pan I keep flyin' to the band

Ah

I do stunts like Jackie Chan

I just touched down in Japan

Since they let me out the can I keep runnin' up the bands

In the A where I'm with the sand

I'm so hot I need a fan

Hot

I'm so black can't get no tan

Ah

But I feel like I'm the man

I put diamonds in my bands

Ice so cold can't feel my hands

I can't go to work for nobody

b***h I got my own bodies

Yeah

Errybody got a couple skeletons in the closet

Bodies go to droppin' this only

Me and my nigga s went shoppin' for choppas

Ah

Bought bombs and bazookas is that what you want

Life of a sniper pray for my rifle

Pray for my rubber band shooting my

What

I don't go to sleep I just drink with my Bible

Thinkin' of bringin' home survivors

Jump off the towel money and power

Send me the world but you nothin' but a coward

Wooh

Named Broward students at Howard

Yeah

Play with my life 'cause you feel you in power

Blue eyed eyeball

Can't touch her for hours

Think of my lick got a stick in my trouser

Real shit runnin' the powder

Flack on your casket get used to seeing flowers

Gucci on bucket I'm tellin' you now

Gucci

I see my opp then I'm gunnin' him down

Graow

Tell my lawyer here to start pointin' him out

Him

Know what he do so I keep him around

Him

Gave him and he don't say a sound

Never back down from a man nigga I ain't never ran

No no

If they book me for the draft I'm not going to Iran

No

Call me Gucci Peter Pan I keep flyin' to the band

Ah

I do stunts like Jackie Chan

I just touched down in Japan

Since they let me out the can I keep runnin' up the bands

In the A where I'm with the sand

I'm so hot I need a fan

Hot

I'm so black can't get no tan

Ah

But I feel like I'm the man

I put diamonds in my bands

Ice so cold can't feel my hands

So icy

Real shooter been reckless

Uh

Put them boys on my guest list

Woah

50 cal on my resume 1017 on my necklace

Word

If I slap a mag and put it in the dirt

Yeah

It's just automatic reflexes

Woo

Got two bad b*****s from Texas

Yeah

I might slap a h*e if she messy

Ah

I burn them off for my kids

D**n I'm legit

Pour the Johnson with the shit

Who

I break 'em off like a KitKat

Hard as a brick ain't got no time for no kick back

I'm a mother ****in' veteran Obama is my president

Might pull up to your residence

Might fire b***h we negligent

Open fire I might fine ya

Pin the house might blind ya

D**n my conduct so disorderly

I check the nigga quarterly

They closin' up the doors for me

Might slip my drip too watery

You can blame it on the saucery

Eat a pew b***h take it overly