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ytb fatt - shoot my gun كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(you’ll fly too if you link up with frenchie)
woo, uh
uh, tss
(that n_gga nate crazy, okay, bet)
uh

[verse 1]
i just left my grandma house, the text sayin’ they got indictments
she constantly sayin’, “chill”, but i’m a knock off whoever don’t like me
tss, hop out, chase him for zai (woo)
tss, i be tellin’ these n_ggas we go body for body, this sh_t be excitin’
we makin’ history in that city, everybody got smoke, even my grandma do
i’m a pit bull to these micro bullies, every time they diss, i buy a drac’ or two (grr)
i seen n_ggas die in cuts (what else?), a couple didn’t make the cuts (what еlse?)
i just checked my phonе, bagg textin’ said, “it’s just us” (say let’s vibe)
they doin’ whatever to stay alive, i say that ’cause a body ain’t dropped in a week
when they k!lled my brother, i been slow since, i got sh_t hit for a whole week
i take that back, i say a month, it really depends where i run out this cash
they don’t drop like me a dub, they don’t hear your ass
for a fifty ball, they’ll lay in your grass (woo)
got out this sh_t and i hung up my jersey, i feel like steve nash
i forgot i’m lebron james around a b_tch, so i went got it back
i’m goin’ to back to school with somethin’
my big cousin turned nothing to somethin’
f_ck the other side, ran up ms, them n_ggas can’t see us or nothin’ (woo)
[chorus]
i’ma shoot my gun, tss, huh, i’ma shoot my gun
tss, i’ma shoot my gun
huh, i’ma shoot my gun

[verse 2]
let’s talk about what’s goin’ on, all the n_ggas in that county can’t make bond
the feds came and got plaque, i’m spooked, ever since then, i ain’t talk on the phone
i know if i drop my lo’, then i’m done
you ain’t got a gun in this city, you dumb
where i’m from, you can be the man today, tomorrow, you’ll worry ’bout full clip tomorrow (rip)
30 say, “keep it street” he say you the only gd (with love)
i just talked to unc’ and asked how much for a hundred ps (gumbo)
buy whatever for the cheap, the smoke on me, they’ll come at 3 (in the evening)
told lil’ meech y’all know he gone back, ask your daddy how much for them ki’s (woo)
i see myself, on god, when zay died, he ain’t talk since jook
in my city, they’ll hit the innocent (frrt, frrt)

[chorus]
tss, uh, i’ma shoot my gun
uh, tss, i’ma shoot my gun
tss, uh, tss, i’ma shoot my gun
huh, i’ma shoot my gun
do whatever to stay alive, i’ma shoot my gun
tss, uh, i’ma shoot my gun
tss, if i go out, i’m goin’ out shootin’ my gun
[outro]
p_ssy

- ytb fatt

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