Shooting At You!

[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

My money stacking taller than a scraper
Nigga talking down and I might hit him with a laser
Metal Vest, Covering my chest we up in warfare
Bullets flying back and forth hoping my shit hit mid air
Ruger tucked, tell him body up I'm in the Panther Suit
Holy guns bananas and a drum hoe I'm quick to shoot
Choppers flying onto the ground, Fuck
I just cashed out bitch I ran the guala up

[Verse: J4yDiZz1e]

I ain't never claimed that I was hard and shit, but
All these niggas lately said I'm hard as shit, so

I came out the backseat of the rari that death trap
I just took his racks that nigga flexed I had finessed that

Niggas saying I ain't with the bars and shit, but
Nigga in the booth I am a problem kid, uh

I smoke the gas and then I dip through the street lights
I see the money coming I see the green signs

I did these niggas dirty I had to drop'em
I had to get my money I had to cop some
These niggas thinking they hard, Fuck that
I had to get like the cash, tuck that

[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

My money stacking taller than a scraper
Nigga talking down and I might hit him with a laser
Metal Vest, Covering my chest we up in warfare
Bullets flying back and forth hoping my shit hit mid air
Ruger tucked, tell him body up I'm in the Panther Suit
Holy guns bananas and a drum hoe I'm quick to shoot
Choppers flying onto the ground, Fuck
I just cashed out bitch I ran the guala up