Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Just Shooting, artist - Stitches. Album song Married to the Bricks, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.01.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Stitches
Song language: English
I'm Just Shooting |
And this time |
Make sure they’re all dead before you leave |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Fuck all that gang, gang shit you boys be talkin' 'bout |
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought |
Fuck all that gang, gang shit you boys be talkin' 'bout |
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought |
Mind of a maniac (Ahh) |
Ridin' in the Cadillac (Skrrt) |
Bang, bang, bang, let me see you gang bang |
Heard you want beef, pussy, well I want the same thing |
I’m a lunatic, lil' boy, you’se a Gerber baby, pussy |
You don’t know how it feels to have feds always lookin' |
I’ma get it, I’ma whip it right inside my grandma’s kitchen |
All this fishscale, I got it, and I ain’t have to go fishin' |
Let me see you rep your flag, let me see your pistol blast |
Before you try to take my life, grow some balls, take off that mask |
You’ll get no respect (Pussy) where I’m from |
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, look at my gun (Brrt) |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Fuck all that gang, gang shit you boys be talkin' 'bout |
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought |
Fuck all that gang, gang shit you boys be talkin' 'bout |
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought |
If you a man, you understand the rules to this game |
When you sellin' that 'caine, when you’re stuck in that lane |
When you’re doin' that dirt 'cause you flick on the light and it don’t work, uh |
They envy, they filled with jealousy, dawg |
They say that they bang but they work with the law |
I’m startin' to feel like I can’t trust nobody, not even my mom |
Work, work, work, work, work, all I know, I sell work, work, work |
Heard they tryna rob my dawg, so now they tryna rob my raw |
Yeah, you know I’m in the streets, yeah, you know I’m in the field |
I got bricks, I got big blocks, I got choppers and a few Glocks |
Let me see you rep your flag, let me see your pistol blast |
Before you try to take my life, grow some balls, take off that mask |
You’ll get no respect (Pussy) where I’m from |
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, look at my gun (Brrt) |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin' |
Fuck all that gang, gang shit you boys be talkin' 'bout |
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought |
Fuck all that gang, gang shit you boys be talkin' 'bout |
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought |