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Intro] Shooters, pull up with the shooters ... nigga finna pull up with the shooters Finna, finna, finna pull up, ... I'm finna pull up with the shooters Finna pull up with the shooters I'm finna pull up with the shooters Finna pull up with the shooters 40, knock your head off,

only thing you hear is "phew" into the sky I

The beat of sharp shooters Come straight from voodoo ... intruders We are the sharp shooters Flock of parachuters ... intruders We are the sharp shooters Flock of parachuters

got some big six-shooters Packed up on my steed And ... for love I got some big six-shooters Packed up on my steed And

part of my squad A gang of shooters in my entourage Cause my ... part of my squad A gang of shooters in my entourage Cause my ... part of my squad A gang of shooters in my anterouge Cause my

that wackness out my ear, (phew phew) that's the sound of

that's on me, it's plain My shooters, they cock it and aim Then ... that's on me, it's plain My shooters, they cock it and aim Then ... that's on me, it's plain My shooters, they cock it and aim Then

I came fo' Gotta a couple shooters in my payroll Tec in the ... I came fo' Gotta a couple shooters in my payroll Tec in the

what you want Got a hundred shooters, they'll give you want you ... what you want Got a hundred shooters, they'll give ya want you

have been a combination Of shooters and neon lights And I didn't

Run up, get done up Got shooters ready for a come up Promise ... Run up, get done up Got shooters ready for a come up Promise

t with the chit-chat Send my shooters where your house at Boy you ... me so it's homicide All my shooters, yeah they down to ride Yo

have been a combination of shooters and neon lights And I didn't

) Run up, get done up Got shooters ready for a come up Promise ... Run up, get done up Got shooters ready for a come up Promise

I met a little girl a couple shooters ago She's teachin' me ev

I'm ahead of the rest I keep shooters with me, take your head and

from a shot Set up the shooters, it's time for a drop Old

forgotten term Just ego shooters run this place Where is the

to the chest (That's two six-shooters to be exact) At night this

my Ruger All my niggas they shooters Rocking them grills all the

around you nigga, I keep shooters around me fool Im a young

then consumers We more than shooters More than looters, Created

stone is flawless F1 I keep shooters up top in the F1 a lot of

like everytime I'm round, dem shooters be on deck and I'm ready to

radios, rocket ships Celery shooters, pasta dips Headphone hi-fi

Pulling niggas' cards, giving shooters bonuses F*** the rumors, now

for bitches or yo f***in' shooters I'm sending numbers off the

with Entourage light up more shooters than fighters People that’s

the grass [Verse 2] Five shooters in the back of the Uber nigga

I got the plan I got lil shooters they out with the band Play ... I got the plan I got lil shooters they out with the band Play

we’re stealers We’re shooters so kill us We are what they

K. taking parts of niggas My shooters ain't gon' argue with you I

'Cause she hang around all my shooters I walked in the club, I

that's what we are Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star GS9, I go

fool us Catch me hangin with shooters Rumored to shrew yo' medulla

that net works Keep my shooters out in Brooklyn where the

20/20 I'm equiped with many shooters, plenty, plenty Big Bang,

or you gotta dip I got real shooters 'round me, they gone f***ing

From N.O. to N.Y., I got shooters bitch, don't act cute and

rap shit fool you I send shooters to your home, see I don't

Stand up Salute Devon Stephens Up front is in the ... kept Don't want them upfront shooters Bringin' red light Hey

patrolling sing sing is the shooters the gargoyles How you want

me start some shit send the shooters out Come out the club we out

it up no complainin’ Six shooters sprayin’ that’s what I’m

bin Got a team full of FPS shooters So who you think is gon' win

emblem on the caddy off Four shooters buggin' out, blickin at ya

like we gon get this paper My shooters was tryn kill I'm like we gon

in leaves Dark nights shooters, rugers Black capes folded ... m flyin' in grace Swim like Phelps over beats I rhyme with

you now it better work And my shooters with me and you know they put

dawg we got automatics, two shooters, six shots, and 50 round