Gun In My Mouth Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[G]They got my back on the [F#]wall
Back [G]against the [G]wall
Outlaw strikes [F#]back
[G]What the fuck
[G]Outlaw[F#][G][F#]
[G]Outlaw
Outlaw
[F#]Outlaw
Outlaw
Out[G]law
Outlaw
It's a whole lot of [F#]shit
Ain't my past life that I feel [G]wrong for
But it's a new year and that
bullshit I ain't tryna go for
If you [F#]want something,
you'd better do what's good for [G]your heart
I'll leave your insides, your lungs,
and your backbone apart
I've been wrong [F#]from the start,
Napoleon
Bona[G]parte
If you think you're ready for more,
get the fuck on your mark
I wish [F#]you knew,
to fuck the shit I put your [G]ass through
I see you stuck like glue, the opposite of
Pizzu
I see [F#]you, and reach you,
I know the love [G]ain't there
So go ahead, drink your beer,
and lie about how you care
You couldn't [F#]survive this
motherfuckin' life [G]of mine
You couldn't ride with
Fruite, about to now to stop [F#]the line
You know I fuck your punk as[G]s up
I'll take your cash and
throw your bitch ass in
Lil'
J's trunk
For [F#]free warrants or custody,
or if it's your mom, [G]stay mobbin'
Get your money on for bitches
while the police keep drop[F#]pin'
If you watch me
All think y pretty real,
ain't seen [G]no night
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out, baby
We all [F#]about the thug thang,
the only [G]way out
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
All y [F#]niggas think y pretty real,
[G]ain't seen no night
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out, baby
We [F#]all about the thug thang,
the only way [G]out
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
[F#]I play it slowly,
MCs don't know me,
know me the [G]holiest
Lookin' like you saw a ghost when
you saw us at the [F#]show
And shit, apparently,
y 'all niggas can't stand me
[G]Fuck your family,
I love the buck that I had
Fuck you with the jammies,
[F#]somethin', somethin',
Sammie
But I ain't hear what he said
[G]Nigga, you walkin' on a thin line,
thinner than thread
Bigger [F#]than lead,
sapling is a hole through [G]the head
Supposed to be dead,
but I ain't gon' shoot you [F#]again
Outlaw, motherfucker,
bring your nines [G]and guns
Not long, but there's a temp,
so your time has come
Five [F#]to twelve,
remember how alive [G]he was
Ain't no love, it ain't a war,
if ain't no blood, what the [F#]fuck?
It's y 'all niggas scared of [G]what?
You all can talk tough, but you scared to bust
I [F#]touch your polite face
when my time [G]up
Lyrically and tongue -tied,
I'm literally tied up
All y 'all [F#]niggas think y been real,
ain't seen [G]no night
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out
Baby, we all [F#]about to thug that,
now on the [G]way out
And I'm doing shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
All y [F#]niggas think y been real,
ain't seen [G]no night
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out
Baby, we [F#]all about a thug that
ain't the only [G]way out
And I do this shit for love,
we got it on top
And still [F#]I'm lost,
but it costs to be the boss
[G]So I'm struggling like a motherfucker,
gon' get what I want
[F#]When I sit and think about the
days [F#m]I couldn't get [D]paid
[G]It sakes me quickly to a rage,
couldn't run to get my gauge
[F#]Mama pray for me,
[G]and they ain't gonna take it from me
I need my sanity, I'm badly slipping
[F#]Wishing for war, is [F#m]it all I [G]have to live for?
I'm gon' make sure more
people eat at any cost
Sending [F#]off the edge,
ain't enough [G]returning[F#]
I've been thugged out and [G]rotten
When you're suffering, niggas, I ain't no
daft
Pumping on the [F#m]gas,
let[F#]ting it burn
[G]Sideways, doing it my way like
Usher
So fuck ya, I'd rather slug it [F#]than love ya
I'll blow up like a motherfuck[G]er
Until I'm up by the head
You gotta know I don't care, oh yeah
All y 'all [F#]niggas think y real
real ain't seen [G]no night
When the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out
Baby, we [F#]all up by the thug plane,
[F#m]the on[G]ly way out
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
All y 'all [F#]niggas think y 'all red red like
Xen[G]onite
But the freaks come out,
and the creeps come out, baby
[F#]We all about a thug thing,
the only way [G]out
And I do this shit for love,
with a gun in my mouth
The bottom of the deepest pit I sit
Thinkin' bout to come up,
got my mind on [F#]gettin' mine
Nigga [G]finna run up in the dope
Take it for the stash and the bag
Cause I'm sick of seein'
Brad doin' bad, so I'm comin' ag
[F#]When it takes all in me,
[G]I'm on a quest to get the chickens
Run up on my victims and get them
[F#]I'll beat your nigga, they can't deny
[G]I go from mine with my 9 o 'clock late
Cause I ain't to [F#]die, I ain't to fly
I'm sending [G]you to hell if I have to
I got this 12 pointed at you
[F#]I'm dying hard so I'm hard to [G]kill
And if you find yourself
caught up in my clutches
Nig[G]ga guard your [F#]grill, got balls of steel
I introduce these [G]niggas to the [G]real life
And if you angry [G]then you will die
The [F#]real side, end of the road
[G]The cameras [G]don't reload
You don't make an[G]other epis[G]ode
[F#]So rest your soul, underst[G]and me
Get what I'm talking bout
Tonight the freaks come out, baby