Oh, oh, oh, oh (I love you, 7Dayz) That ain't my gun, they lyin' Oh, oh, oh, oh (Reid, run it back)
That ain't my gun, they lyin' I wish I did have it, rather dyin' Callin' from the feds, I can hear my mama cryin' Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine It's my turn, it's a sign Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime They thought it was over when they heard about the time
Fresh up in the feds, shit different Rappin' 'bout them switches might enhance my sentence Soon as I went to jail, she stopped bringin' up them bitches Manager stoled a hundred K from me and went missin' Fuck Akademiks, better not listen to the media They don't know my life for real, fuck that Wikipedia Everybody turned they back on me when I needed 'em This shit make me see a lot of shit that I ain't see in 'em, mm They thought I was gone for real 'Fore I left jail, bitch, I had a phone for sale They say the case hold twenty, they had my songs for sale I ain't no felon, man, them people charged me wrong as hell, uh
That ain't my gun, they lyin' I wish I did have it, rather dyin' Callin' from the feds, I can hear my mama cryin' Feelin' so down, but tell everyone I'm fine It's my turn, it's a sign Thinkin' 'bout my kids, I let 'em down Can't protect my life 'cause it's a crime They thought it was over when they heard about the time
Oh Oh Oh Oh Woah
Compositores: Lil Zay Osama, 7Dayz Beats & ProdByReid