Revolver Or the Semi lyrics

[Intro: Mysonne]
Yeah, it's Mysonne, what up, DJ Haze?
Black Wall Street, n*ggas, us!
f*ck all the Louis, Gucci, Fendi, the Beamer, Benz and Bentley
This how we do it

[Chorus: Mysonne]
Revolver or the semi, revolver or the semi
Revolver or the semi, man, I shoot it 'til it's empty
Revolver or the semi, revolver or the semi
Revolver or the semi, man, I shoot it 'til it's empty (It's Mysonne!)

[Verse 1: Mysonne]
Revolver or the semi (Uh-huh), I shoot it 'til it's empty (Uh-huh)
I put a f*ckin' hole in that Louis, Gucci, Fendi (Bop!)
I shoot it through the door, that Beamer, Benz or Bentley
I'm (Bah!) a G (Bah!) so I don't think you should offend me (What?)
'Cause there he
Could dial out like Houston, on his mama or his preacher leg (Great!)
f*ckin' with Mys', you get sliced like a piece of bread (Haha!)
Crucified, you could die just like Jesus did (Forgive me Lord!)
Dig in his head, they gon' find 'em a piece of lead (Damn)
She said she give me head (Nah), I told her give me brain (Nope)
She said "you so crazy, baby, 'cause that's the same thing" (Nah)
I told her "no it ain't, the head is just the frame
But that brain is that thing that go insane, stop playin'" (Haha!)
'Cause I ain't with the chitter-chat (Nope)
The gun goin' ritta-tat (Rahhh!)
One in his Vidi' cap, then I'm gon' get rid of that (Uh-huh)
Run tell them n*ggas that Maggilla the gorilla's back (Yep!)
Banana clip in the hammer, where my killers at? (Where y'all at?)
Where them n*ggas that covered and then get rid of that? (Uh-huh)
Poppy know we movin' it, so, he just gon' give him that (Give him that)
My n*ggas movin' that ride the cop, similar (Yeah)
n*ggas that get it, lose it and then they get it back (Like me!)
Them other n*ggas rap (Yeah), and I be spittin' facts (Yeah)
I give 'em quotes of dope, that's why I give 'em tracks (Get that?)
But let a n*gga act, and all that, I get him clapped
Throw him in the river it's a rentals rap, what?
[Chorus: Mysonne & The Game]
Revolver or the semi, revolver or the semi
Revolver or the semi, man, I shoot it 'til it's empty
Revolver or the semi, revolver or the semi
Revolver or the semi, man, I shoot it 'til it's empty (New York, New York!)

[Verse 2: The Game]
I got Gorillas and killers that thrilla-manilla
Your Beamer, Benz or Bentley, I will fill it with hollows!
See how many bullets that whip can swallow
How I filet your f*ckin' fish right at McDonald's
Roger that, I'm off that line like my Dodger cap
If you smoke Kush like I smoke Kush, then holler back
Be on the block like "Move b*tch!", I'm tryna track
Where your friend Tirana at, Mysonne, where them condoms at?
She got ass implants, but it's kinda phat
How you stroke, I let you suck on n*ggas, piranha that (Eurgh)
I don't eat fish, I don't eat chickens
But I'll strip a bird down in my kitchen
Listen, before I shampoo the ceilin' (Suu-woo!)
No f*ck-boys in the buildin'!
Only gangsters and a couple of mobsters
But everybody in this b*tch totin' them chocolates

[Verse 3: Kanary Diamonds]
He wanna live? Say please, we got it off safety
Like Paulo-Marlo we got it off safety, yeah (Who the hell is that?)
You know, I don't do the shootin', do the coopin'
Do the CLK retractor roofin', breathe
I got some killers on the payroll
Couple Brooklyn n*ggas, some goons in San Diego
I can make a call from the middle of the mall
Have 'em there faster than Sebathius Fast-Ball
Oh, you can just chill, get all out my grill
Lame n*ggas f*cks me up, they name should be E-Pills
And since your talkin' diamonds, I'm kinda into that
If not, check the Panamera, hop into that
Beamer, Benz or Bentley (No), Porsche, Mazzy, Range-Rove'
Sittin' on four quarters, keep the change, ho'
[Outro: Kanary Diamonds]
Beamer, Benz or Bentley, Porsche, Mazzy, Range-Rove'
Sittin' on four quarters, keep the change, ho'