My Shooters Don’t Miss

Hey first things first
This take dont even matter got it changed up, muthafucking bpm on this bitch

Ay first things first bitch you not, (Ay Ay) Ay first things first bitch you not hard
Another dead man walking to the graveyard
Ima dead man walking with my face off, I ain't never gave a fuck how i came up
So suck my whole damn dick and work your day job
I be putting bitches down like it's trey dog
I'm putting bullets in the crib until the roof gone
You got that death then come and clap and come and shoot some

You can't fit these shoes that i walk in bitch
Yeah i hate me too ima talk my shit
You gone feel me in the room when i walk in quick
Prolly burning in the pit where they all sing me
Why do i even exist tell that pussy get a grip
Im living ??? people shlurping fucking licks
You getting lit im like a switch
I had to slit my fucking wrists so i can fucking feel some shit, bitch

Just so i can feel some fucking shit, AY
Just so i can feel some fucking shit, AY
Just so i can feel some fucking shit, AY
Just so i can feel some fucking shit, AY

Pull up to your city watch your famous fucking dip
Getting tired of these people always talking bout that list
I keep that burner on my hip might let that nina burn yo bitch
I heard your heart get fucking mad cuz i be really off that shit
So now be really ??? fell in love
Cuz when we get it sell my soul might treat yo bitch she suck my dick
My mistress bitch don't wanna hear you just listen i pop a tag
P-p-point is might get that pistol admit it just turn that bitch
To my mistress