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Shoot Sum Back

 

Shoot Sum Back


Ayy, bitch, uh
Spin over here you (Real Murda Worth shit, bitch)
Spin over here you bitch, ayy (Fuck gon' rob me?)
Spin over here, you dumb? (Nigga, ayy, dumb)
Ayy (Fuck gon' rob me?)
Ayy, okay (Real Murda Worth shit, bitch)
Bitch, ayy, go (Ayy, ayy)

SRT, my Scat Pack (My Scat Pack)
I'm moving back to back (Moving back to back)
You know that I'm not on lack (On lack)
You must be smoking crack (Must be smoking crack)
Internet talk, I'm not on that (I'm not)
Don't rat, better shoot something back (Shoot something back, bitch)
(So like, you gon' make a diss song and rap, better shoot something back)
Don't rat, better shoot something back (Better shoot something back)
He a rat, better do something back (Better do something back)
Catch him down, then shoot that bitch (Shoot that bitch)
Shake something, better shake something back (Better shake something back)
Spray something, better spray something back (Better spray something back)
I'm tryna face one, lay some back (Uh)
We up the score, better take something back (Uh)
We in the car with a Drac' in the back (Uh)
We got a carbon, a Drac' in the back (In the back)
There he go, right there, we upping stats (Stats)
Better stay right there, we shooting backs (Backs)
No this shit ain't no cap, it's facts (Facts)
No this shit ain't no cap, it's facts (Facts)
Like, no, this shit ain't no cap, no lie
Lame nigga don't wan' do nothing back, 'cause he know I'ma send him to the sky
His head down, I'm like why? (Ugh, why?)
I got my bread up, now I'm fly
When I see him, then them bullets gon' fly (Gon' fly)
I know this nigga don't think he fire (He fire, bitch, fire)
Riding 'round in that Scat Pack (Scat Pack)
Somebody tell him to back-back (Back-back)
I just seen a couple opps out (Opps out)
I'm finna go get the matte black (Matte black)
I just seen a couple opps out (Opps)
We catch that boy, he get knocked down
Riding around with a (Uh)
Lame niggas bought the cops out

Ayy, bitch, uh
Spin over here you (Real Murda Worth shit, bitch)
Spin over here you bitch, ayy (Fuck gon' rob me?)
Spin over here, you dumb? (Nigga, ayy, dumb)
Ayy (Fuck gon' rob me?)
Ayy, okay (Real Murda Worth shit, bitch)
Bitch, ayy, go (Ayy, ayy)

SRT, my Scat Pack (My Scat Pack)
I'm moving back to back (Moving back to back)
You know that I'm not on lack (On lack)
You must be smoking crack (Must be smoking crack)
Internet talk, I'm not on that (On that)
Don't rat, better shoot something back (Shoot something back, bitch)
(So like, you gon' make a diss song and rap, better shoot something back)
Don't rat, better shoot something back (Better shoot something back)
He a rat, better do something back (Better do something back)
Catch him down, then shoot that bitch (Shoot that bitch)
Shake something, better shake something back (Better shake something back)
Spray something, better spray something back (Better spray something back)
I'm tryna face one, lay some back (Uh)
We up the score, better take something back (Uh)
We in the car with a Drac' in the back (Uh)
We got a carbon, a Drac' in the back (In the back)
There he go, right there, we upping stats (Stats)
Better stay right there, we shooting backs (Backs)
No this shit ain't no cap, it's facts (Facts)
No this shit ain't no cap, it's facts (Facts)
Like, no, this shit ain't no cap, no lie
Lame nigga don't wan' do nothing back, 'cause he know I'ma send him to the sky
His head down, I'm like why? (Ugh, why?)
I got my bread up, now I'm fly
When I see him, then them bullets gon' fly (Gon' fly)
I know this nigga don't think he fire (He fire, bitch, fire)
Riding 'round in that Scat Pack (Scat Pack)
Somebody tell him to back-back (Back-back)
I just seen a couple opps out (Opps out)
I'm finna go get the matte black (Matte black)
I just seen a couple opps out (Opps)
We catch that boy, he get knocked down
Riding around with a (Uh)
Lame niggas bought the cops out

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