[Intro: Skilla Baby]
(Banger)
(Bangers Music Group)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Ha, hmm
[Pre-Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I'm in Miami in a coupe
Man, I think I lost the roof
See my opps, throw me a oop
Matter fact, you see 'em, shoot
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & G Herbo]
Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow)
Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow)
You see my opps, you better shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot
You see the opps, you better shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot)
Shoot, pussy
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, come on)
[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Ayy
They outside, you know what to do
Backseat, hop out, in the streets, pick a group
Niggas hoes, post tweets, they see me, what he do?
So I must say, "See you," you see me? Nigga, shoot
Eyes bloody, I see red, know niggas that bang blue
Mindset better be shootin' outside, mine be shootin' shit up too
Drop the top on the coupe outside, waitin' on a fuck nigga to lose
"I heard Herbo with that nigga," waitin' on a fuck nigga to prove it
Wide awake, we caught him snoozin'
Like N.W.A, we ruthless
Know my opps feelin' hopeless, grab the 'Lac and bulletproofed it
[Chorus: G Herbo]
Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot)
Shoot, pussy
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, pussy)
[Pre-Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I'm in Miami in a coupe
Man, I think I lost the roof
See my opps, throw me a oop
Matter fact, you see 'em, shoot
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & G Herbo]
Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow)
Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow)
You see my opps, you better shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot
You see the opps, you better shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot)
Shoot, pussy
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot)
[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
It comes to me, you better shoot, what you think I'ma do
If I see you? If I see you, I see you (Ha)
Niggas be sendin' death threats, but they know I'm a killer too
These niggas ain't tryna beef, they tryna sue
In my city, I'm known to kill the who's who or who's who
I up my blick with a smirk, they gon' run when we shoot
Pull up, fah-fah-fah, whip bangin' "Who Want Smoke?"
How you 'posed to beef with me and you a ho? Huh?
I'm out here, ridin' with a MAC-10, I'm tryna get 'em smacked, twin
Hit a nigga in his head then to pull up to the 'Raq, twin
All my blickies got a switchy, I don't ever lack, twin
Doggy said he wanted smoke and got smoked, man, what happened?
[Pre-Chorus: Skilla Baby]
I'm in Miami in a coupe
Man, I think I lost the roof
See my opps, throw me a oop
Matter fact, you see 'em, shoot
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & G Herbo]
Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow)
Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow)
You see my opps, you better shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot
You see the opps, you better shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot)
Shoot, pussy
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, come on)
[Outro: Skilla Baby]
You see the opps, you better shoot
