Shooters (feat. Doe Boy)

Who you is, we don't care 'bout who you is We ain't trust them bitches no more, we don't care who you with (I been with that shooter) Same niggas I grew up with, now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them opps, you get it too, I don't care who you is We don't fuck with you, you fuck with dude 'nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same bitches fucking gang, they fucking on all the opps Last nigga play with us got smoked, go ask all the opps City drown guns but somehow we up on all the Glocks Friendly ass nigga gon' get smoked, he trusting all the bops I'm that nigga in my city with that blick (with that blick) On them mirrors under tint Same bitch's brother brought on mе doing dick With the opps taking pics, you an opp, think you slick? Can't come around you with that shit Catch you with them, you gеtting blicked She fucking a lame and them niggas broke, ain't get no money Foenem took they chain and they know lil' foenem killed they homie Same niggas ain't do shit to us, them niggas pussy Wanna kill me, nigga, book me, niggas ain't gon' do shit to me I been with that shooter I been with that shooter I been with that shooter Shooter Same niggas I grew up with, now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them opps, you get it too, I don't care who you is We don't fuck with you, you fuck with dude 'nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same bitches fucking gang, they fucking on all the opps Last nigga play with us got smoked, go ask all the opps City drown guns but somehow we up on all the Glocks Friendly ass nigga gon' get smoked, he trusting all the bops We don't let shit fly, no We just let shit die (we just let shit die, brr) Ain't it crazy how we wet his block and left it dry? (Grrah) I can't leave without my Glock, yeah, I need it by my side (by my side) He was supposed to aim at me, must be beefing with the sky (fool) He was supposed to keep his pipe (pipe) Must ain't care about his life (life) Give no fuck 'bout who you is, I'll go to war with Jesus Christ (oh, really?) Pull up shootin' broad day, bitch, we don't need to creep at night Blow your brains all on your bed, bitch, I make sure you sleeping tight He was sleeping on the kid so I had to tuck him in All these drugs make my fucking head spin (head spin) We just spinned his block and we gon' slide again Might go dig up Von grave so he can die again (oh, really?) Same niggas I grew up with, now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them opps, you get it too, I don't care who you is We don't fuck with you, you fuck with dude 'nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same bitches fucking gang, they fucking on all the opps Last nigga play with us got smoked, go ask all the opps City drown guns but somehow we up on all the Glocks Friendly ass nigga gon' get smoked, he trusting all the bops