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letra de shooters (street edition) - y&r mookey

[intro]
(berto, how you got that?)
gang
kta
spare none, k!ll ’em all
(jay, you did it with this one)
i’m on the north with the soldiers
you know we bang white flags (y&r)
you can pick your casket, n-gga
you play, you gon’ lay
i’m like free bk (gang)
you know, free bree (steady shootin’)
bang (gang)

[verse 1]
stolo surfin’, opp huntin’ on the west
wasn’t ‘posed to say this sh-t now, but i gotta get it off my chest
n-gga, f-ck who? dank? aight, that’s a bet
have that same energy when bk rain down with that tec
gotta chill, i’m too hot, got a drop from my thot
swung the corner, he was out, he ain’t shot before i shot
slugga shot, bree shot, he ain’t die, now i’m hot
bring pain, it’s a lot, too much smoke i’m puttin’ out

[chorus]
oh, you a shooter, though?
out here catchin’ bodies for that money like it ain’t nothin’
crash dummy, fall out, whole hundred
who you shootin’ for?
tweakin jit and dank, n-ggas know i’m huntin’
steady comin’, steady gunnin’
while them n-ggas steady runnin’
[post-chorus]
oh, you a shooter, though?
out here catchin’ bodies for that money like it ain’t nothin’
crash dummy, fall out, whole hundred
who you shootin’ for?
tweakin jit and dank, n-ggas know i’m huntin’
steady comin’, steady gunnin’
while them n-ggas steady runnin’

[verse 2]
poppin’ pills, huh? (huh?)
in my zone, doin’ me, you tryna k!ll somethin’
too many souls, i can’t sleep, i don’t fear nothin’
f-ck that n-gga, on me
f-ck squashin’ beef, i’m tryna find out where he sleep
big kreep
last n-gga made a song, rest in peace
dee kreep
rest in p-ss to an enemy
don dada
i’ma show a n-gga ’bout f-ckin’ with me
top shotta
like tony, n-ggas ain’t gettin’ on me

[outro]
i’m steady shootin’, though, bang

- yr mookey

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