Pistol In the Party - Gucci Mane

Pistol In the Party - Gucci Mane
Brick Squad about to walk in here
So cold I make b**ch say BURR
Drinkin' on lean like a ice cold beer
Can't give you none give you what got you here
Diamonds so big they hurt my ear
Sip codeine b**ch not Belvedere
Ballin' like a ni**a on his first day out
You chain so little that it hurt my eye
Your watch ain't real you a goddamn lie
Got some little bitty niggas I'm a big ol' playa
I can take her to you vacation
Car collection first placed it
Offered 10 years and he couldn't take it
Told on the whole damn operation
I'm a man bruh so I'mma stand for
Everything I stand for
And I'm a hound dog kinda fragile
Cause I drop down better pipe down
EA GA AK to the peach state
And a b**ch can't call me cheap skate
I'm worth 20 mil on Ebay
Gucci Mane ain't ballin'
Young b**ch that what yo mouth say
Ain't no 1 on 1 ni**a
He swing I hit you
I ain't no front for fun ni**a
He ridin' with you he die with you
I ain't finna bite my tongue ni**a
Everybody know I don't f**k with you
And I ain't finna to go in no club ni**a
And if they let me in with this slug ni**a
Pistol in the party pistol in the party
They let me in the club I brought my pistol to the party
Pistol in the party pistol in the party
They let me in the club I brought my pistol to the party
Bet a million dollars at a month ni**a
Quarter mil for a lunch ni**a
Hundred dollars on a blunt ni**a
Take care hand don't talk ni**a
200 dollars a blunt ni**a
This ain't what you want ni**a
Got rifles like I'm huntin' niggas
Hand choppers and pumps ni**a
Lil chump change ni**a keep runnin' out the mouth
Then you gon' be in my trunk ni**a
Got a young ni**a just slump niggas
But all I do is just point fingers
Had the niggas fightin' like Jerry Springer
Finger f**k a ho with my trigger finger
I know pimp niggas I know gang bangers
Same plan different angle
Want to tangle with Gucci
So your life you want to gamble
Got her waitin' for you at the funeral
And you Auntie numbers like candles
Big Guwap I keep a banger
Tell the truth I don't like strangers
Trap game is a deadly game but I tote the pistol like Jesse James
Ain't no 1 on 1 ni**a
He swing I hit you
I ain't no front for fun ni**a
He ridin' with you he die with you
I ain't finna bite my tongue ni**a
Everybody know I don't f**k with you
And I ain't finna to go in no club ni**a
And if they let me in with this slug ni**a
Pistol in the party pistol in the party
They let me in the club I brought my pistol to the party
Pistol in the party pistol in the party
They let me in the club I brought my pistol to the party