Lyrics:
the one who has to die
I'll shoot the gun and you will cry
You will fall down and I will run
Just like on the T.V.
My daddy has a gun for real
I'm
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot antifa
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot antifa
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot antifa
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot antifa
Shoot, shoot
A gon done dem a know
A gon done dem
A gon done dem a know
Yea
Shoot dem like John Wick
Boy a go dead ca me shoot him like John Wick
Shoot dem like
I shoot shots no bricks
I shoot shots no bricks
I shoot shots no bricks
I shoot shots no bricks
When you shoot you miss
When you shoot you miss
When
got a mouth like a gun
So won't you shoot me, shoot me down
Shoot me, shoot me down
You're feeling heavy on my chest and I can't make a sound
So won't
bitch, okay
Sheesh, sheesh
Shoot at me, shoot at me, shoot at me, shoot at me
Shoot at me, shoot at me, shoot at me, shoot at me
Shoot at me, shoot at me,
One shoot one shoot to my brain
One shoot one shoot to my brain
One shoot one shoot to my brain
Y yo me siento okey
One shoot one shoot to my brain
One
talking bout P's
Shoot my shot like in the NBA league
567 different kinda steez
All the baddies in the house
All the baddies all around
Mese drop it down
I
Shoot comme un Ghost
Shoot comme un Ghost
Shoot comme un Ghost
Shoot comme un Ghost
Shoot comme un Ghost
Shoot comme un Ghost
Shoot comme un Ghost
Walk all over anybody anymore
Face the judgement of the people
You never seen as your equals
Shoot shoot the leaders
Shoot shoot the fools
Shoot shoot
shit
Acting like a whole bitch
So I ain't finna throw fists
Imma shoot the party up
Shoot the party up
Shoot the party up
Shoot the party up, bitch
Shoot
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shooters shoot!
Yeah I shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shoot it up
Shooters shoot!
Yeah I shoot it up
Yeah
Bitches going crazy
Yeah
par la fenêtre
Shoot comme à Brooklyn
Trop en avance comme des cainri
Shoot comme à Brooklyn
Tout les lycéens sous extasy
Shoot comme à Brooklyn
Trop
I been fantasizing about you baby
I been with my troops as of lately
We SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT SHOOT
I been fantasizing about you baby (Hey)
I been with
come to get her
cause you never come together
I'm free Your free
Shoot the womb right now
Shoot the womb right now
Shoot the womb right now
Shoot
good?
(Aye what up?, What up?)
(one two three, let's go)
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
Shoot, Shoot, Shoot, Shoot
Shooters they pop off the roof
Shooters
Got on some cocaine «p», carry me through this mystery
Get yo ass out the fuckin’ car before i shoot you, bitch
Get yo ass out the fuckin’ car before i shoot you, bitch
Get
The good life was so elusive
Handouts, they got me down
I had to regain my self-respect
So I got into camouflage
The girls they love to see you shoot
never satisfied
Just a paradise on a roll
c'mon and take the fat chance
This ain't suicide
Sit back and let it all unfold
You better
Shoot it,
Two glass eyes
I'll fucking tell you lies
I'm on the side of the road
You're gonna fucking die
Yeah, yeah
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Pow,
Hey hey hey
Tell them shoot
Hey tell them shoot
Hey hey
Tell my nigga shoot
Anybody comin' around here
Tell em' shoot
Hey tell em' shoot
I'mma shoot
come a day
When you just might wonder what slipped away
While you've been with me
And you will want to be free
So, shoot 'em up, baby
Shoot 'em up, baby
there'll come a day
When you just might wonder what slipped away
While you've been with me
And you will want to be free
So Shoot 'em up baby
Shoot 'em
The US bombs cruising overhead
But there goes my love rocket red
Shoot it up
Oh, shoot it up
Blaster bomb bomb bomb ahead
Multi millions
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