Shotz Fired (feat. 9lokknine)

Let that led hit him, his brother finna be dead with him That rapper be snitchin gotta kill em before the feds get him We stick em up, ambulance slide but they can't pick him up He tried to run and got shot guess that nigga wasn't fit enough Them niggas dead that shit come from tweeting on the gram Like Dr. Seuss i be chasin' green and going ham You can't dodge these bullets fuck nigga you ain't around If i up the Glock ima shoot until this bitch jam I told em blow some, you lil fuck niggas ain't on none Jump shot Reggie Miller if i shoot then im gon' score somе Gun a whole hunnit, pull up on him drop a whole hunnit They thinking wе went fishing 'cause them jit got none but poles on em Quack a duck whack a duck reel 'em in you know we roll something Black as fuck my diamonds dirty dance if [?] on em I wish a nigga would what's in my pants have the cops running He think he iron man but my lil steel would change the start on it Hit the side street but i fuck his main hoe Choppa make a pussy nigga dance watch him tango 762 hit his head bust his mango If you ain't tryna fuck i don't even know why you came hoe Oh you a gang hoe, you want a name hoe? Me and Dizzle slidin' through the city that's my bang bro If i catch him stretch a nigga ain't that's what we came for? If them crackas pick me up i swear i don't know thing hoe I don't know a thing bitch You know i stain shit, I be in my range jit They know my aim sick He wanna be just like 9, but i ain't Calvin Cambridge Forgies on the lex truck We get shit back street Leave him on a stretcher, that how he left huh That choppa gon disect some We like to wet stuff, ain't known for being extra, but i act up Rock out by myself i don't need no fucking back up I don't need no fucking back up for me to spin If they out and i miss ima spin again 9 shoot im coming right behind him just like 10 I told Backstreet if he act up ima sin again These niggas actors call them pirates of the carribbean I fucked a pisces tryna wife me ain't no settling I got my gun in all this [?] i brought this metal in I told him hold it down lil thug we not wrestling Undertaker take you under boy you under me No OKC i brought that thunder when that metal spit I be [?] one and its comforting Confident niggas know that i got confidence Me and Nine in the booth boy its too much sauce He play receiver catching bullets just like Randy Moss Bitch i ain't Kriss why the fuck these niggas tryna Kross If they tryna play send Foulout to knock him off Foulout niggas i we fuck with Sosa We hit yo house and we flipping yo lil sofa Ain't no arrogance but i don't need no fucking shofer That hoe came around and i fed her to the vultures Im only 20 but my cougar bitch older I beat her down then she throw me in a stroller This marijuanna reakin man this shit got lil odor