Cover art for The Gat by L’A Capone

The Gat

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The Gat Lyrics

[Intro]
Team 600 man
Gotta sleep with the gat
Gotta eat with the gat
Can't leave that gat
I love that gat

[Chorus]
I can never lack, go to sleep with the gat
Trust none but I believe in the gat
Me and my bitch go eat with the gat
It's real, shit get deeper than that
Why would I lie? No reasons for that
Six-O shit got seasonal gats
Y'all know how we be with the gat
Hit a lick, kick a door then leave with the gat
I can never lack, go to sleep with the gat
Trust none but I believe in the gat
Me and my bitch go eat with the gat
It's real, shit get deeper than that
Why would I lie? No reasons for that
Six-O shit got seasonal gats
Y'all know how we be with the gat
Hit a lick, kick a door then leave with the gat

[Verse 1]
Homie like "Bro, be easy with that" (Be easy)
I love when it bust like semen in that (Let's get it)
Niggas know me, I be in the trap (I be in the trap)
Like why would I lie? No reasons for that (No reasons for that)
Fuck nigga want beef, I'm squeezing the gat (Bang)
He drop B's, he bound to get whacked (Huh)
On my block where cannon is at (Bang, huh)
On my block where animals at
We been drilling since white tee days (Since white tee days)
I'll shoot a hoe, gat go both ways (Huh)
Bitch, we the Fam, everybody throw treys (Huh)
We don't give a damn, everybody blow a K (We don't give a damn)
Whole city know D-Block ain't safe (D-Block)
L'A Capone at the top of the race (Huh)
Fufu nigga stay out of my shade (Huh)
Up a gat on a lame, give me all that cake (Give me all that cake)
Catch a body, it's a homi', I ain't catchin' no case
I don't need 30, I use that 8 (Huh)
If a nigga throw rakes, six shots to the face (Huh)
Hitters don't play, they'll hit that cake (Huh)
Nah, I'll never rat, keep my mouth duct-taped (Nah)
Fuck what the motherfucking cops gone say (Fuck)
It ain't never too late what the clock gon' say (Huh)
But you should have known better so the Glock gone spray (600)
Now be real with me (Be real)
Niggas ain't really in the field with me (Huh)
And I ain't tryna have to go do 50 (Huh)
So I fuck with real niggas through the city (Huh)
When I ain't in my mood to shoot the semi (Haha, huh)
I go to my room and pour the Remy (Huh)
Got a 100 niggas that's out to get me (Huh)

650 that's riding with me (Huh)
[Chorus]
I can never lack, go to sleep with the gat
Trust none but I believe in the gat
Me and my bitch go eat with the gat
It's real, shit get deeper than that
Why would I lie? No reasons for that
Six-O shit got seasonal gats
Y'all know how we be with the gat
Hit a lick, kick a door then leave with the gat
I can never lack, go to sleep with the gat
Trust none but I believe in the gat
Me and my bitch go eat with the gat
It's real, shit get deeper than that
Why would I lie? No reasons for that
Six-O shit got seasonal gats
Y'all know how we be with the gat
Hit a lick, kick a door then leave with the gat

[Verse 2]
Young hot head never gave a damn (Never gave a damn)
Price tag on his head, he gon' lose a limb (A limb)
Can't do too much, I know who he is (Yeah)
Can't go nowhere, I know where he live (Uhmm)
Talk slick all day, he ain't on a thing (Ain't on a thang)
Boys snatch his ass up and I bet he sing (He lying)
Shorty thought he was slow off of 'methazine (Bang)
One shot, head shot, it's a Kennedy scene (Boom boom boom)
All the real niggas know I got street cred (Got street cred)
She can't meet my mom, she can meet the bed (Huh)
Got a 100-shot chop where I lay my head (Yeah)
Try to run up on me, now he oso dead (Yeah)
Stay fuckin' with me, he must be off the meds (Off the meds)
Never wife no bitch, to the block I pledge (Nah)
Be a hitter by yourself like Lil Durk said
But rule number one is get that bread (That cake)
If you a nigga getting money, I salute you boy
I fuck her all kind of ways, Kama Sutra, boy (Kama Sutra, boy)
And everyday the 25th, they ain't used to toys
He went bankrupt quick, he ain't used to green (He ain't used to green)
I throw my B's to the sky, man I love my team
Purp in the cup gave me the grandma lean (Yeah)
He in the building, they'll know when we on scene
But they don't want us around cause we tear up things (Bang)
[Chorus]
I can never lack, go to sleep with the gat
Trust none but I believe in the gat
Me and my bitch go eat with the gat
It's real, shit get deeper than that
Why would I lie? No reasons for that
Six-O shit got seasonal gats
Y'all know how we be with the gat
Hit a lick, kick a door then leave with the gat
I can never lack, go to sleep with the gat
Trust none but I believe in the gat
Me and my bitch go eat with the gat
It's real, shit get deeper than that
Why would I lie? No reasons for that
Six-O shit got seasonal gats
Y'all know how we be with the gat
Hit a lick, kick a door then leave with the gat

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L'A Capones love letter to his Gat the only thing he trusts.

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Release Date
June 24, 2013
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