I’M WITH THE SHOOTERS

Lyrics

(Tick Tock, Lawyered) They know the hood that I rep Heard lil' **** just died in a vest Heard he got hit in his neck No, we don't aim for the chest Free lil' bro, he just called me collect He bag for a body he had to put on for the set I pay for his lawyer no reason to stress If you a member you know that I love you to death These n***** is broke and upset Don't send me no perky with fet' 'Cause I put your dawg in a vet How that's your bitch and then she tryna catch How that's your bitch and I'm deep in her neck You in her DM, I'm igging her text Jump off the porch and leave you on the steps We ain't plavin' 'bout rules if you know how we rock Bitch we playin' foul, creepin' on feet and he don't hear a sound We was sixteen totin' 40 cal' We 2 deep tryna put shit to sleep They like who in that V it's just me and Al' He gon' park up, I jump out, run him down All he heard was a bow then he drop to the ground Thirty shots my way what they sent me We spin back and shot till it's empty Up the road we come back with a Bentley We gon' back out the switchs, they ten deep Fuck six we tryna leave a n**** ten feet You get hit in your head if you tempt me got lions but most of your men sheep We be spinnin' so much 'cause they dead weak... Marion we the land of the sharks We outside, don't come after dark If you try put a hole in his heart He is not makin' it far, on gang We just might hit up his car We outside like no tomorrow Catch a body, I tear him apart These hollows they hurt they comin' like darts Got a clip of an actor I got a clip for a dirty lil' bastard I be outside with a drum and attachments Try me and this shit get drastic DRose with me he shoot like the Raptors Po in the cut this shit will get active I see ya head, I'ma crack it I'ma just put him in past tense I see a opp and l'm lettin' it go Bitch I ain't rappin' I'm lettin' you know We on the opps like three ina row Know I spin like a merry would go Tell that bitch don't be dropping the lo... You get shot if you dropping the 4 Shot a line then I'm droppin' that hoe Got a pole on my hip, I ain't boxin' no more On the gang I ain't wifein' no hoe I'm a G I can't fuck with no wierdos Got your bitch in my V She gon' brain me like scarecrow And ljust bought me a tech You know it came with them airholes And every Glock that you see You know I got an extendo You know what I'm sayin? This shit don't stop