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SHOOTER SHOOTER
Blood on my money, No sign of disrespect
Let me grab ah chair tryna company My guest
Sit by the door with the scrap on my leg
Speak bout the Gwup, For the Gwup you get wet
YO BITCH GIVE ME TOP!
But it started with Neck
I Woke UP ON THE TOP!
But i started at the bottom
I WAS ON THE BLOCK
Molly on Deck
TO MUCH GOING ON
ALL THESE THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD
FLIPPING THE WORK, LIKE I WORK FOR LIL CAESARS
TRYNA GET THE MOLLY AQUAFINA
TOOLY CLAPPING
IF YOU GOT SOME STATIC WE GON HANDLE
MATCHES SHOOTERS CAUSE WE KEEP THE FLAME
GRAB THE RUGGER SHOOT YOU IN THE BRAIN
IN THESE STREETS, YOU CANT KEEP NO FRIEND
FGT THATS THE FUKIN FAM
A’BABY THATS MY FU*KING NAME
40 GLOCC WHAT I LIKE TO AIM
TOOLY PACCIN IN AH HUNTED HOUSE
BOOGIE MAN STOCKING JUMPING OUT
[A’BABY THATS MY FUCKING NAME]
SHOOTER SHOOTER STANDING ON HIS SIX
SHOOTER SHOOTER MURDER GANG
FG, TALIBAN, FREE MY OG SEEKER IN THE PEND
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