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Niggas are breathing around me again
I wanna shoot myself in the head
Looking at you I just wanna be dead
Walk in the room and all I see is red

I

bitch, yuh
I ain't tryna live, yuh
Wait, I think I did, yuh
Wait, I think I do, yuh
Glocky, it gon' shoot ya
Shoot at your Medulla
I be with them shooters,

killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I

killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I

(Gablom)
(Triple that Grayto)
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I dispose
Talk slow, lower your tone
If you need an loan
Al Capone
Shoot

run up and shoot out some hollow
Then Im gone you can't find me like Waldo
Got a price on my head like im Chxpo
Took a trip with daveji in Cabo

Bitch

a real shooter
That's someone you are not (Damn)
Got a gun so big when I shoot it it
Move me back like graves with the R-Shot
(Boom)
Got a gun so big that-

a gangsta', gang
Gang gang) shoot him dead, pick his face up
(Face up, pick his face up
Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy, bow)
All my niggas from the bank up
(Bank bank bank

yuh

I'm so geeked, baby, I can't see
If I shoot him, then I shoot him
Fuck it, then we finna leave
Fuck it, then we do him dirty
Tell his brothers come

tell em shoot he shoot, they spraying shit from deep
Ian no gangsta but I'm real so they gon shoot fa me
I need Jesus to grab the wheel cause Ima shoot

shoot a scene yea
Ima shoot a scene
Baby baby If we locked
Ima show up
Ima do my thing yea
Ima do my thing
Film already in the camera
When I roll up
Ima

Shoot ya ass leave you leakin on the motherfuckin floor
Get back up bitch I know you want some motherfuckin more
My choppas gonna feed you some breakfast

Talking big shit little bitch you a hoe tho
Yeah I been shooting shit plus I pose for the photo
Yeah if I can't shoot the shit bullets coming from

about us
Nose up head back door shut
Slammed in your face a disgrace
I thought we could shoot them down
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Watch out now its a crime

they shoot

Even when they miss

Even if they shoot

Even when they miss

They glow

Even if they shoot 

Even when they miss

They glow

Even if they

no matter the karma
If trouble come knocking I load up the Llama
I bang and I shoot buh brr brr buh prr pra puh
Got me a baddie her name Pocahontas
She

of me, blowing up like tangerine
I want to be sensational, but she won't ever let me be
Get it fast, get it hard, never sleep, shoot straight for Mars
I

Luxembourg with a mean stance (yeah)
Sideways like I lean dance (yeah)
They turn frogs if I lead France
We don't shoot up the blocks
Smackheads just shoot up

killer, Al Capone
Shoot a pheasant through the bone
Tweed jackets on the go
Richest spinners, richest killers
Bass, money, fancy clothes
Opps and coppers, I

I'm Excess baby a work of art
A work of art, a superstar
And when I shoot, I shoot far
And you go oof, wanna be in charge
I'm Excess baby a work of art

Hot box got locked
Drop top don't stop
Let them shoot aye
Knock knocks got props hot shots
Pop rocks don't stop
Let them shoot aye

Just close my

a Baller(skrrrrt)
If you cross me imma shoot
I swear to God that's on my daughter
I'm sorry
I'm switching on this lanes like i am Tory
I catch a flight out of my city

Huh
Put my nigga on a bench, because he shoot too much
In the club, fuckin' round I might just shoot shit up
Where the drank, where the x, I'm trying

Lil boy you a clone (clone)
Hop in the car
Gone
I shoot the glock
Dome
Is she a thot
No
Im boutta shoot him right up in his dome
Man these niggas know i