Shotgun

Aye

(Chorus)
Niggas on the roof with a shotgun
With a , with a shotgun
X2

(Verse)
Bitch I'm bussin' back , I got a handgun
I don't settle scores, that's an AND 1
Swear they look at me and they think I'm scum
But I'm really all that and then some
[DAMN SON WHERE'D YOU FIND THIS]
In a trash bag, by the cul-de-sac
Next to where your missing father at
In my nut sac, like bitch, I really am ya dad
Grab my pack
Bout to blow em' down like ya shorty back

(Chorus)
Niggas on the roof with a shotgun
With a , with a shotgun
X4

(Verse)
Niggas talk online, I don't respect that
See you face to face like who said that ?
Give a fuck about opinions, that's a dead fact
Make these bitches pay attention then I charge tax
Bullets to the temple, trynna get me out my mental
Staring at medusa, she get stoned off instrumentals
They only really fuck with you because of your credentials
I never really fucked with you to keep it plain and simple

(Chorus)
Niggas on the roof with a shotgun
With a , with a shotgun
X4