Shooter2x

(album: They Forgot - 2016)

[Lil Durk & 21 Savage:]
I'm a say it 2 times with this money, money, on me, on me Gang!
We ain't playing with this niggas man
Ay we different nigga
Boss shit!

[Lil Durk:]
I just say it 2 times with this money, money and it's on me, on me
Why you tweaking ain't my homie, homie (Gang!)
Get this cash, cash, I just want it fast, fast
I'm a spaz, spaz, get on yo' ass, ass (Gang! Gang!)
No need for vest, vest
Aim, aim, hit, hit, a chance, chance yes, yes (Dope)
Shooters, shooters with me, with me
Why you playing 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s (Gang!)

[21 Savage:]
Get the shots nigga, woah (21)
That stick gon' sweep a nigga up, you better not hit the floor
SWAT team, Miles Burke, coming through the door (21)
Tommy gun woah
Trench coat woah
Lil' bitch I know you heard how Young Savage scrap the bowl (skrt)
Motorola beeping (21)
VVSs fleeking (fleek)
Lil Durk he got the 30 on him, he might get to tweaking (21)
I just pulled up on yo' main bitch and you know she freaky (ya dig)
She know I ain't no sleeper (I dig)
Time to call a uber (21)
Young Savage man I bought a draco for my shooter (21, 21)
MAC 11 smoke yo' baby daddy like some hookah (ya dig)
We got Glocks, Ks, TECs, nigga and bazookas (straight up)
Clip long like a ruler (straight up!)

[Lil Durk:]
I just say it 2 times with this money, money and it's on me, on me
Why you tweaking ain't my homie, homie (Gang!)
Get this cash, cash, I just want it fast, fast
I'm a spaz, spaz, get on yo' ass, ass (Gang! Gang!)
No need for vest, vest
Aim, aim, hit, hit, a chance, chance yes, yes (Dope)
Shooters, shooters with me, with me
Why you playing 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s (Gang!)

Me I just came out of poverty
I just spend 50 on property
I'm from the streets to the gun violence
Glocks annihilate you probably
I pour up a four for my dead guys
My hood is more than a block to me
I keep a jock on me, a couple killas ain't no opps with me
Bitches want sex I want all mouth
We be them niggas they talking 'bout
I'm saucing I'm walking, I'm Wayne now
Don't treat I'm cooling with gang now
Overdose I'm like Wayne now
Before we was strapped like Girbaud jeans
Now we spend 50 on chains now
And we put 50 on things now
Booty died from dialysis
Opp niggas was the happiest
The city know we be wacking shit
Real killa, ain't know accident
Cracking calls with the MACs and shit
Got the pounds and I'm matching shit
Guns and dope in the mattress shit
Fuck nigga with the acting shit
Gang!

I just say it 2 times with this money, money and it's on me, on me
Why you tweaking ain't my homie, homie (Gang!)
Get this cash, cash, I just want it fast, fast
I'm a spaz, spaz, get on yo' ass, ass (Gang! Gang!)
No need for vest, vest
Aim, aim, hit, hit, a chance, chance yes, yes (Dope)
Shooters, shooters with me, with me
Why you playing 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s, 50s (Gang!)