| Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters, Uzi Uzi with the Ruger
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| I’m not no hooper, my side man, he a shooter
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| Bitch, he keep a Cobra, he move in, knock your top off
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| Mad gun with the drop off
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| Hop in the Lamb, no chop it off
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| Kick your head like a Soccerball, talkin shit, well you’re not now
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| It like clockwork when we clock in
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| When you clock out, your rock slow
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| Chop a nigga from his ankels, playing toe tag with a Mistletoe
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| Christmas day, you goin miss that day, ain’t no presents in that grave, hoe
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| J Bands!
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| Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters on shooters
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| Usually don’t do this, but I got the facts to prove this
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| Kickin in doors, 18 years old, number 1 song on the chart list
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| They used to say no for the dark pits, now I say bitch, go park this
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| And I check the tag when I purchase, just bought a brand new fortress
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| I keep both tacktals with me, fuck with Lil Boat, that’s ratical
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| Made that money, jeweller got me shining, covered in the gold and the diamonds
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| Went from a 0 to a teenage hero, got that Glock in my sock, I been walking with
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| Nero
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| I hit the bank and deposit them riches
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| Just fucked a stripper and 2 other bitches
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| Lil Boat!
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| Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
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| Shooters on shooters on shooters |