Deep Space Shooters

Lyrics

[Hook: S God] We some Deep space shooters Full clip ruga Bitch I'm servin' free smoke Hit 'em with the 'zooka It's enough to go around, don't sweat it We don't take to disses lightly, Imma come back Don't forget it We some Deep space shooters Full clip ruga Bitch I'm servin' free smoke Hit 'em with the 'zooka It's enough to go around, don't sweat it We don't take to disses lightly, Imma come back Don't forget it Yuh [Verse 1: S God] I know they ain't ready for the shit I'm on In your playlist since the Midnight song Bitch I been iconic since way back When I was still goin' by Alec, bitch I been a great act I got people hatin' on me through the gram On the cool be lame but online be the man Don't nobody fuck with you, that's why you jealous Project self hate onto me, we can tell this It's obvious, you can just tell by my audience That's why you see wannabe's they be copyin' Takin' my shit and then claim inspiration You wanna be me 'cause I'm reachin' the nation Style too fye, I get why they want it Funniest shit, they don't know how to flaunt it These wanna be rappers don't have the ability Claimin' they artist but lack versatility Terrible writers that can't flow at all That's why in the crowd I be stadin' out tall It's only one God but 1,000 of y'all Big boss shit, I ain't never gon' fall Your skill level that of like Jake Paul or Tana Wantin' to rap 'cause you wanna get bands up Lackin' the skill to write any good stanzas Capturing trash when you film on your camera [Hook: S God] We some Deep space shooters Full clip ruga Bitch I'm servin' free smoke Hit 'em with the 'zooka It's enough to go around, don't sweat it We don't take to disses lightly, Imma come back Don't forget it We some Deep space shooters Full clip ruga Bitch I'm servin' free smoke Hit 'em with the 'zooka It's enough to go around, don't sweat it We don't take to disses lightly, Imma come back Don't forget it Yuh [Verse 2: Lil Wigg] Deep space shooters Coming straight from the southwest Never had a bulletproof? Maybe you should invest Pull the trigger Emptying the clip until there's none left Never aim to wound what I'm shooting I must confess Fuck someone who really thinks that they're my competition Im a killer on the mic and in real life I know you're wishing I would give up to quit spitting But I'm never gonna give no one permission To be ripping my position And my views and inhibitions Give me two minutes Bank hit seven digits Boy you're as about as ugly as your kid is I don't mean to cross any lines I don't wanna be a prod But you spit it like you're hard But you a fraud Got the courage now but the youth was your appeal What happened to making songs about the way you feel? No one wants to hear it now Cause they know it ain't real And like homie said on "Than My Life" 'The Clips Tape be a kill' Killing anyone in my way I don't give a fuck what you say Better than you on your best day You gon have to learn the hard way Try to make a hit But you don't know what to say All you do is talk about drugs and call my people gay Thinking bout it got me where I don't know what to say Cause your homies send me all your shitty music every day I just think about the times when shit used to be okay Now you've pushed me to the point where I just gotta say [Hook: S God] We some Deep space shooters Full clip ruga Bitch I'm servin' free smoke Hit 'em with the 'zooka It's enough to go around, don't sweat it We don't take to disses lightly, Imma come back Don't forget it We some Deep space shooters Full clip ruga Bitch I'm servin' free smoke Hit 'em with the 'zooka It's enough to go around, don't sweat it We don't take to disses lightly, Imma come back Don't forget it Yuh