Shooter

[Verse 1]
Pull up in da alley and i'm wearin' all black
If he try to run imma shoot em' in da back
Shoot and I miss then imma relapse
Say he want smoke imma hit em' wit da Mac
Yea I got da Mac got it sittin' in my lap
Try and run up on me, don't, cause I never lack
See you i'm bustin' so betta stay strapped
Don't do no dumb shit, run up and get clapped
Ain't even playin', put you on da map
Dissin' on me then i'll up it and blast
Sittin' here high cause my mans got da pack
But people be fake so I gotta watch my back
Watch who you fuck wit cause people be rats
And if you a opp man then you can get whacked
The shit that they talkin' I know that it's cap
They ain't really wit it, no threat, it's a fact

[Verse 2]
Dodgin' these cops and duckin' these cases
Can't talk on da phone cause I think they might trace it
Bitch i'm advanced the rest of yall basic
I'm really wit it dem pussys be fakin'
If you want some beef man then you can get wasted
Can't even kill me, a devil, like Satan
I'm dodgin' these bullets like i'm in da matrix
And if you want static you know where i'm stayin'
You betta be ready cause i'll be here waitin'
But when you pull up, just know that im sprayin'
Ain't' even no warnings, theres no confrontation'
And if da feds come bitch you know dat i'm fadin'
If you get caught man just watch what you sayin'
Cause if you say names bitch i'll leave yo ass faceless
Ain't playin' no games, bitch ain't no hesitatin'
Bustin' at you cause the iron i'm slangin'

[Verse 3]
I feel lika a faggot the way I clutch dicks
But i'm not gay, so bitch don't even trip
Say you want static then you can get flipped
Pull up wit a Glock and it got da drum clip
Swerve on ya block and shoot you in ya lip
Betta duck low cause you know I don't miss
My aim is precise, no missin', on crip
See you i'm bustin', so betta not slip
Don't do no dumb shit cause I got da blik
Split open ya dome just to prove i'm no bitch
Betta not run up cause I stay equipped
But if you do bitch, get popped like a zit
See you on my block and shoot you in ya hip
Hit you wit da hollows, so ya body they'll rip
Dissin' on me then get ate like a chip
I hang wit dem shooters who been wit dis shit

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