เนื้อเพลง Shooter - Styles P

This is for the Shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

You n*ggas is back it's what they sayin when they hear paper spittin out
A sit down's all that took em, back on my settlement
Trapped in the glitch, young pitch I used to get down
Hit me with a sonogram, Kitorade 6 pack
But that's another issue, RIP with my brother Thistle
I keep it close like it was so I ain't got a pistol
See I'm a meth lab, 4 trailers used to boil crystal
Got popped, walked away, no lawyer issue
That's what they call official, yea I'm a boss
See I f*ck with DC n*ggas, all them Philly boys get it
Ain't your wifey, is it? I hope not
I might have a backstage dressing room, door locked
I wanted, I throw cock, you sound like you're full popped
I'm as real as it get, that's something you shall not
I'm a wide old n*gga that live it, I'm so lost
And you n*ggas can't relax, step foot in your own block

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

These n*ggas ain't lookin for the raw, they don't mention my name
Snipe life sh*t is hard, call em balls of pain
Runnin up in these dope spot, guard the cane
Stacks in your chain, cock back, spock your brain
Dang, the hardest clique in the game, we be the next G's
With no security, the shooters like detect screens
I'm in and out like kissin SP
Loadin up a fresh hit while I'm blowin the best weed
With 3 dykes I'm tearin the whole night up
Break him for his stash, he's packed now put your ice up
This for the n*ggas that's still bitten with life
Type that run up in your cell then slice ya
But all you whack ass rappers, you getting robbed in the cypher
Cause I ain't got time so put your mics up
Snipe life, about paper and ghost
N*gga 3 of america's most, straight gutta

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

G's love me cause I rap like they normal shooter
B*tches love me, they said I could seduce medusa
F*ck the voodoo lady in the bed, snatch the rooster
Kill a thing - cook it
If you don't wanna see death then close your eyes
And why the f*ck is you lookin?
Polo's bucket on while I'm buckin' the 4-5
Run up in the dope spot like f*ck it we all die
Grenade with the pin out, ooves and shotgun
Driving like faster, on the wheel for the spin out
You n*ggas celebrate all the gangsta n*ggas that win out
BDS, yea 3rd lane n*gga
Your address on my GPS, you bird brain n*gga
I hear it's in yo house, whatever's in yo safe in yo house
You think about with the tapes on yo mouth
Go ahead and live it up, n*gga then give it up
If you a stick up kid, f*ck it I pick you up wuddup

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

This is for the shooters, stabbers, late night stranglers
Run up in the dope spot, n*ggas that'll clap ya
Ain't sh*t funny cause it's money that we after
Robbin on you f*ckin whack rappers

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