
We gone' shoot em' up We gone' shoot em' down That’s what I do to clowns Heat will cool em' down You see my shooter smile, you better move around Get to runnin' back, take off Boobie Miles We gone' shoot em' up We gone' shoot em' down Nina, that’s my bitch, but we don’t fool around You see my shooter smile, you better move around Then I do the dash, I can’t do the trial And you know it’s a or a I got the switch on this motherfuckin' glizzy, boy this ain’t no regular semi Now tell me, what’s with all that envy? I just want em' proud like Penny But if we want smoke, i’m a mutherfuckin' chimney, fuck niggas love making enemies And really not who they pretend to be I know the real, they ain’t no killers, they just civilians yeah My bitch a bad, lil' pretty motherfucker, her hair look Brazilian He wanna try me, he better off tryin' Pull off with all these drums, it sound like we light off a million With this .30, i’m Steph, niggas play foul with this tech, i’m the ref You can take 20 I’m tuckin' the rest Niggas be that til' we meet in the flesh Then askin me to help get em a check We gon pull up with mops we get called for a mess Niggas be cappin no Mitchell and Ness I’m focused on digits just like an address Found out that address where you live I had them killers that pop up with then take off your top like a wig I can’t vouch for what that nigga did I just know what I’m liable to do D Breeze, I’m liable to shoot But I got that bag, I’ll put it on you, aight We gone' shoot em' up We gone' shoot em' down That’s what I do to clowns Heat will cool em' down You see my shooter smile, you better move around Get to runnin' back, take off Boobie Miles We gone' shoot em' up We gone' shoot em' down Nina, that’s my bitch, but we don’t fool around You see my shooter smile, you better move around Then I do the dash, I can’t do the trial Copped my first pistol, I felt like Jordan when Pippen came Pull up and shoot like that nigga Dame, ain’t shit a game No questions asked and shots picked his brain, my niggas trained Nailing whoever hangin' with them squares, no picture frame Ratchet on my hip, bitch I’m Louis down Watch me get the tech, watch me do em foul Think it’s not true and see, like a juvenile Turned him to a packs, then his bitch blew me down I stay with the blick, this Canon ain’t for pics Like walkin' with a cane, this stepper keep a stick Choppa bullets flip, shoot it til it click Bullets leave him leaking, he got all the drip Killers to my right, killers to my left Get Jazzy like he Jeff, pull up like I’m Steph Drew on him like a sketch, cooked him like he meth Gave his ass my pump, no homo took his breath Run before I dump, run like Forrest Gump Open up his back, pop em like a trunk Pussies gettin nailed, watch me give em hell Hop in the whip and bail, fuck that prison cell We gone' shoot em' up We gone' shoot em' down That’s what I do to clowns Heat will cool em' down You see my shooter smile, you better move around Get to runnin' back, take off Boobie Miles We gone' shoot em' up We gone' shoot em' down Nina, that’s my bitch, but we don’t fool around You see my shooter smile, you better move around Then I do the dash, I can’t do the trial
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