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j slatt - shooter كلمات الأغنية

{intro}
my shooter my shooter
uhhh ahhh uhh ahh

{chorus}
jay, huh ?
i told my shooter don’t make it bait yeah
we serving front_line smoke like some bait yeah
and i run to the guap like a race yeah watch your pace yeah
make her sing like a lullaby all my haters tell em bye bye
if your high put your hands in the sky
j slatt i’m lit till i die yeah,yeah
i’m lit till i die big smoke till i die
got a baddie wan ride
ooooooh

{verse 1}
jay jay
she say my melodies put her in a trance
(in a trance yeah)
jay jay
i’m running this race i can never come last
(no no no)
jay jay
she fell in love with the first glance
(with first glance)
having so much fun yes i feel like thug
(yeah,yeah)
writing all these bangers yes i’m due to blow
(i’m due to blow)
got a baddie like mya mills yeah she giving me blows
(ooo ahhh)
my flow is so sick give you a runny nose
yeah runny nose mummy knows i’m over hoes
yeah deep the wave catch vibe overdose
(catch the vibe yeah)
bad b_tch big swag overload
12 man deep that’s the gang cutthroat
going jrazy going brazy episode

{chorus}
huh ?
i told my shooter don’t make it bait yeah
we serving front_line smoke like some bait yeah
and i run to the guap like a race yeah watch your pace yeah
make her sing like a lullaby all my haters tell em bye bye
if your high put your hands in the sky
j slatt i’m lit till i die yeah,yeah
i’m lit till i die big smoke till i die
got a baddie wan ride
ooooooh

{verse 2}
yes i’m with my shooter uh
he can’t lose stamina no
i’m trynna run it up chatting sh_t he’ll bun you up
so much fun can’t stop no
i can’t f_ck these dead hoes
shout out elz that’s my bro
you n_ggas moving so slow
we making it shake like a tight rope
her p_ssy so wet leave me mind blown
can’t kick it with lames i’m in my zone
my zone my zone
i’m going b.i.g jrazy jrazy
i’m going b.i.g jrazy jrazy
oooo uhhh

{bridge}
i told my shooter don’t make it bait
i told my shooter don’t make it bait
we serving front_line smoke like some bait
oooo ahhh

{chorus}
i told my shooter don’t make it bait yeah
we serving front_line smoke like some bait yeah
and i run to the guap like a race yeah watch your pace yeah
make her sing like a lullaby all my haters tell em bye bye
if your high put your hands in the sky
j slatt i’m lit till i die yeah,yeah
i’m lit till i die big smoke till i die
got a baddie wan ride
ooooooh

{outro}
writing all these bangers yes i’m due to blow
my flow is so sick give you a runny nose

- j slatt

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