Shottas

[Verse 1: Lil Amiri]
I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow
My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw
Never was a gangster till i graduated to one
With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen
Brudda, so high, i gotta modify my schedule
Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure
She is oh so lovely with eyes that have such a loving stare
And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
So she loving me, got a house up vegas, where it ought
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge
Im not a gangster, but i won't hesitate to let the luger clap bitch
Watch as nothing becomes a big round something, imagine a lot of loving
With feelings this a mans world youngin the girls in business so learn a 'lil something
Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster
We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

[Chorus]
My bruddas clownbring a pound
I'll bring you down to the ground
But then you be down on the ground
He just throws it around
140 pounds, 5'6 from the ground
I just might throw a big amount
To come and change my life around
Silence of the lambs, roses on the ground
The fourth one, i like to kick around
You ran me into the ground