HIDE MY GUN LYRICS – POST MALONE

Read the full Hide My Gun lyrics by Post Malone along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Post Malone’s music, you can also explore RIGHT ABOUT YOU and M-E-X-I-C-O, two other songs by Post Malone.

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Thirty-eight dollars for a coconut rum, you never looked prettier sipping on one
These downtown lights are turning back off ’cause the world is turning back on
(Mm-mm, mm-mm)
On the same damn road we drove a thousand times
I swear I saw a message in them white and yellow lines
And I ain’t saying I’m a killer or if I’ll ever be, but hypothetically

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?
Would you pack a never-coming-back-again bag?
If the three-times-four’s banging at our door
Would you stall and let me slip out the back?
Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to running to that never-ending honeymoon Mexico sun?
‘Cause you know I adore ya
No s*it, I’d kill a man for ya
And if I did, would you hide my gun?
Would you hide my gun?

[Verse 2: HARDY]
If you had to dig a hole, would you take it to the grave?
Put some concrete shoes at the bottom of a lake
If I shot him dead, would you shoot me straight?
Yeah, shoot me straight?

[Chorus: HARDY]
Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?
Would you pack a never-coming-back-again bag?
If the three-times-four’s banging at our door
Would you stall and let me slip out the back?
Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to running to a never-ending honeymoon Mexico sun?
‘Cause you know I adore ya
No s*it, I’d kill a man for ya
And if I did, would you hide my gun?
Would you hide my gun?

[Bridge: Post Malone & HARDY]

A big wheel gun in my right hand, tiny diamond in my left
Are you down to go the distance, Lord, in sickness and in health?
Ain’t nothing gonna part us, not even death

[Chorus: Post Malone, Post Malone & HARDY]
Would you hide my gun? Would you tell no one?
Would you pack a never-coming-back-again bag?
If the three-times-four’s banging at our door
Would you stall and let me slip out the back?
Girl, if you wanted to, could you get to running to that never-ending honeymoon Mexico sun?
‘Cause you know I adore ya
No s*it, I’d kill a man for ya
And if I did, would you hide my gun?
Would you hide my gun?

[Outro: Post Malone]
Lord, I didn’t do anything wrong
I’m only asking just because