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Like My Gun (feat. Summrs) - Jace!

Like My Gun (feat. Summrs)

Jace!

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Song Introduction

"Like My Gun" is a collaboration between artist Jace! and rapper Summrs. This track blends contemporary hip-hop beats with engaging lyrics, exploring themes of confidence and resilience. Released in [release date if available], the song showcases Jace!'s melodic flow alongside Summrs' distinctive rap style, creating a dynamic and compelling listening experience. Fans have praised "Like My Gun" for its catchy hooks and the seamless chemistry between the two artists, solidifying its place in the current music landscape.

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Lyric

(What do you desire?)

I fell in too deep sippin' this Wock'

I watched you drop to the bottom soon as the beat dropped (bitch, haha)

These niggas so sad, they steal swag, waitin' on me to drop, yeah

You think I ain't hip, my nigga?

Glock .43 on my hip, lil' nigga

I'm tryna get my racks a lil' bigger

I'm tryna fuck on you and your sis'

Bitch in the seat, got my pole, like a stripper

Summrino, bitch I'm cold in the winter

Popped a OxyContin up in a Sprinter

Fuck you bitch, I got them rolls in my denim, yeah

Got that rod, and I can't wait to hit 'em, uh

Schedule two all up in my system, huh

I put this on granny, bitch, don't become a victim

Hold you every day, I hold you tight just like my gun

Keep it on the low for me, baby, don't tell no one

Keep it on the low for me, baby, don't tell no one

Maybach, Scat, I'm four deep, it's just me and my gun

That's on me

Play in this bitch, you done

That's on me

In a brand-new coupe, I'm ridin'

Had to tell that bitch, "Keep quiet"

All the opps pulled off, they hidin'

Get a drop and start us a riot

We was the ones that came up fast, anything we drop, they bitin'

We get a drop, and we get on his ass, hell nah, we don't do no fightin'

I'm tryna get my racks a lil' bigger

I'm tryna fuck on you and your sis'

Bitch in the seat, got my pole, like a stripper

Summrino, bitch I'm cold in the winter

Popped a OxyContin up in a Sprinter

Fuck you bitch, I got them rolls in my denim, yeah

Got that rod, and I can't wait to hit 'em, uh

Schedule two all up in my system, huh

I put this on granny, bitch, don't become a victim

Hold you every day, I hold you tight just like my gun

Keep it on the low for me, baby, don't tell no one

- It's already the end -