| It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
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| It’s a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house
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| It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
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| If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let’s shoot it out
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| Walk up from my spot, see I don’t have a seat
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| I just been in, 5 shoot outs last week
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| He bought the run division, plus he moving in the kitchen
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| Nobody make a move nigga when Scooter handling bizness
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| Reaching in his pocket, Gucci slap him with the pistol
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| Get your bitch ass down nigga, motherfucking move nigga
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| Hood rich!
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| Break up to your sister, I’m a sunder in the runner
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| I don’t give a damn about it, but I make niggas with the tunner
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| I got money in the jungle, tryina buy my kids Christmas
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| Me and Scooter ain’t twins but we got twin choppers
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| I Waka Flocka Flame a nigga hit em with the yapa
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| I’m a street nigga, never be a partner to a copper
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| What the fuck going on nigga?
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| Who the fuck let these police ass nigga in?
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| I don’t know
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| Fuck at the spot nigga
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| Snitching ass niggas got caught with a brick
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| Same day call my phone 4: 36
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| I can see with one eye open like Slick Rick
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| Fuck the police that’s why I rep about them bricks
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| I ain’t did it nigga, but these bricks get remix
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| When the choppa start spitting, nigga gonn get split
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| Nigga rob me in the car, while it was 1996
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| Ever since the day, them niggas trying me since
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| God damn bruh
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| Tell my nigga Rob here in '96
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| No, you get out boy
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| You did
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| You still gotta pay…
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| Nigga owed me a brick, that was 3 years ago
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| Seen him in the club, niggas shot him in the throat
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| Black amigo Scooter still rob me gold
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| And I still got a lot of shooters on the pay roll
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| Hold up Scooter
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| I got shooters
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| You got a shooters?
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| Aye man what?
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| Get it down by that fresh man, you’re sitting by the counter?
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| I need 'em bruh
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| Yea, let 'em in
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| Aye, open the door nigga
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| I need 50 of them pretty mills, this nigga at the store
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| He waiting right now, Gucci is it a go?
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| I hope it is, cause if it is, my shooters, they on go
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| Shooter on the Scooter, brain them both
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| He runnin right right now, she just came from way up the road
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| 10 millimeter with 30 shots, make your fuckin head explode
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| I got a traphouse mansion with some hard wood floors
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| Can’t come in, I got burglar bar doors
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| Trap going crazy, but I got it under control
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| I just bust them open, fix em up and move them out the door
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| Who this nigga in this Buick, man get Scooter on the phone
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| I’m like a NBA coach, cause I keep shooters at my home
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| All I know I never seen his face in my life
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| Street smart so I know this nigga ain’t right
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| Pull up at my spot, country car hit your lights
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| Before you hit the door, you get robbed on sight
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| It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
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| It’s a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house
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| It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
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| If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let’s shoot it out
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| It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
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| It’s a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house
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| It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
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| If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let’s shoot it out |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shooter , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album Trap God Revalations, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп