Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ShootOuts , by - Sha Hef. Song from the album P.S.A, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 28.02.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Market
Song language: English
ShootOuts |
| Tapped in from the begin, niggas only active on the weekend |
| I dove head first to the deep end |
| These pussy niggas vegan, we seeking the beef |
| Catch the opposition lackin', we sweepin' the street |
| Face fighting gon' make me slice you from your cheeks to the teeth |
| Contemplating capers for paper, I ain’t eat in a week |
| Cold hearted, I keep a heater, I ain’t keeping the peace |
| Baby sitting this baby 9 dog I’m keeping the piece |
| 12 slid down on the homie, don’t be saying the least |
| 'Cause if he speak, he be layin' deceased |
| Paid for the wreath, fuck the cappin', I’m the captain |
| Break the brick down to fractions right on the napkin |
| Niggas actin', smack 'em, give 'em no caption |
| We strictly taxin', swagger jackin' rappers |
| Come and buy mansions like fuck your faction faggot |
| If I want it, bitch I’ma have it |
| In the bricks, sellin sniff was a habit |
| Real shit I used to kick it with addicts |
| Now the homie stuffed the bricks in the attic |
| Ask me what my life like |
| Sex, drugs and night life |
| Drug talk, plug talk, I can get the right price |
| Shawty cook the rice nice, you be with the mice type |
| Big guns, big clips, I be with the trife type |
| Doggie that’s a light sprite, trust me that’s a light ice |
| Got a lil' shine on it, when it hit the light right |
| Ask me what my life like |
| Trynna get my life right |
| Used to play the night shift, them shootouts was my nightlight |
| If we take that ride, guarantee we gon' slide |
| Kill 'em clean, I’ma send my killer bees to his hive |
| Got them birds, so I keep that Desert Eagle on my side |
| Am I askin' too much, just want my piece of the pie |
| Killed your homie and it took your ass a week to reply |
| You got 24 hours before we be where you lie |
| Hunnid round I’m a bully and a Billy bitch |
| I’ll slap a nigga silly 'bout some silly shit |
| Feelin' like the king of my city on some Gilly shit |
| Got the fiends dancing on cars on some 2 Milly shit |
| I was moving bricks out this bitch house from Gilly Hicks |
| All my niggas militant, movin' on some killer shit |
| That thriller shit |
| I’m heaven sent but hell bound, money got me spell bound |
| But all the shit I’m doing got me cell bound |
| You can catch a shell round, any time I’m on fuck shit |
| Slugged up and get snuffed bitch |
| Bird niggas on duck shit, that fuck shit |
| Ask me what my life like |
| Sex, drugs and night life |
| Drug talk, plug talk, I can get the right price |
| Shawty cook the rice nice, you be with the mice type |
| Big guns, big clips, I be with the trife type |
| Doggie that’s a light sprite, trust me that’s a light ice |
| Got a lil' shine on it, when it hit the light right |
| Ask me what my life like |
| Trynna get my life right |
| Used to play the night shift, them shootouts was my nightlight |