Gun Sounds (feat. Zay Ade) Lyrics

Gun Sounds (feat. Zay Ade) - Not Klyde

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Intro - Not Klyde

Aye, this ain't bout no guns (gun sounds)

This about my bible (pu-pu) (I let it ring)

'Cause if you ain't using your bible as a weapon, what you doing?

Verse 1 - Not Klyde

I let it ring baby I let it spark

Demons lurking yeah they creep in the dark

I let the chopper fly off till it's nighttime

Pu-pu-pu let it ring in a lifetime

Yeah I ain't talking about steel man

I'm talking about leather

Rip into church with you, you better

I shoot with the pictures

I blast with the letters

(Aye aye aye, yea Bible in my hand)

My homie she red I ain't talk about bloodshed

Redder than crimson I mark off the target

Nеon sparking pu-pu-pu when I write in

Bold lettеrs call it phonically confident

Whoa whoa whoa whoa did he just say bold letters call it phonically confident? Dang

Ki-ki-ki-ki-ki-kick demons stop my field is lit

Whole squad strapped and I ain't talking about clips

Whole squad reading every chance we get

I let it ring baby I let it fly off

Deku flying with the mask off

Homie pull up with the roof off

Shooting the demons till their roof gone

Call me a barber I'm taking your top off

(Woah)

Hook - Not Klyde

I let it ring, I let it ring

I let it ring, I let it ring

I let it sing, I let it sing (huh)

I let it sing (yeah), I let it sing (you crazy)

I let it ring, I let it ring

I let it sing, I let it sing (shh)

I let it ring (you calling my phone), I let it ring

I let it sing (stop calling my phone), I let it sing (pu pu)

Verse 2 - Zay Ade

I let it ring but this wasn't no telephone (ring)

Huh, okay switched up they can't tell what's on

They only hard when the cameras on (yeah yeah)

I be so loud like a megaphone

Zay ade I go hop on a beat ain't no telling homes

Jesus is Lord had to make it known (ok ok)

Only one God couldn't make a clone (ok ok)

I let it spark when I'm fighting these demons

Devil be mad so he always be scheming (what?)

I don't sip lean but I had them all leaning

Thought I was clean until he started the cleaning

Shoot em up but I ain't had no gun

The only true power can come from the Son

Tell all of my haters that I'm not the one

God on my side boy I already won

Used to be in the trap, vandal

Now I make matches like I'm in Orlando

Don't you ever go tell me what I can not do

'Cause I'll do it and that's 'cause I can though

When I smile it get bright like a candle

All my brothers my dawgs like I'm Randall

Devil mad cause we messed up his scandal

Now he flow by us on a bike with no handles

Hook - Not Klyde

I let it ring, I let it ring

I let it ring, I let it ring

I let it sing, I let it sing (huh)

I let it sing (yeah), I let it sing (you crazy)

I let it ring, I let it ring

I let it sing, I let it sing (shh)

I let it ring (you calling my phone), I let it ring

I let it sing (stop calling my phone), I let it sing (pu pu)