Who the shooter (Released)

Lyrics

[Intro] (You'll get no sympathy from me! You want sympathy, look in the dictionary between shit and syphilis! That's where you'll find my sympathy!) Yeah, hun, yeah Hum.. [Verse 1] Got my vest on, feel like the Warriors (Yeah) The real for this long ain't to more of us (Let's go) A YSL bouncing on the corridas (Yeah)(Yeah sha') Fresh of all above the thiefs of Florida (Yeah) And when we pop out, they showing over love (Sha') The way we get it little like memorials (Yeah, yeah Leat's go) Feeling amazing (Hey) Everything out the shades for thе take it You thought you dust yourself off, you straight Tunnel vision watch you borеd then get to "Hey" Let's go I got us this far, just betting on the self (Yeah) Was taught to stack up and do it on the stealth (Sha') So he's swimming in them waters like he Michael Phelps Keep a bitch up in the house Just never lose a count Bro got his sentence maxed out Try to move him south (Hey) Hey yo I show him what I'm about before I show a doubt And shorty love me up and down But I can't go without (Let's go) [Chorus] Trying to shot my heart You the shooter baby (Yeah) Bro line a band inside the wall So that I knew they safe (Shaw') Hit the road a million times To get it moving baby (Yeah) But I'm still right there when you call You know I won't be late (Hey, hey) Trying to shot my heart You the shooter baby (Yeah) Bro line the band inside the wall So that I knew they safe Hit the road a million times To get it moving baby (Yeah) But I'm still right there when you call You know I won't be late (Hey) [Verse 2] Me and my baby leave the club Straight into the trucks And do a hundred to the crib Kicking up the dust (Facts) I had to cut you off Once you lost the trust But if you got me on the team You know I come in clutch The real talking, little nigga hush (Shh) My OG told me "You gon' starve if you can't adjust And you spend less time Holding money, holding on the grudge But if you face instead of running You will cut above" (Yeah) So Victory my payback (Hey) We setup ASAP Thinker rich like daddy came back I call it a Money day (Let's stack this money) Girl you made my day How you hit me up from way back I'm still on the same (Hey, hey) And she's like [Mona RAY ?] [Chorus] Trying to shot my heart You the shooter baby (Let's go) Bro line the band inside the wall So that I knew they safe Hit the road a million times To get it moving baby (Shaw') But I'm still right there when you call You know I won't be late (Yeah)