[Hook: Edai 2x]
Got shooters, got shooters, got shooters
Got, shooters, got shooters
Got 30 on me
Cause I don't plan on losin'
In traffic winnin' I'm ridin' round with my shooters
Cause a lot of these n***as that be round me they shootin'
[1st Verse: Cdai]
Got shooters, got shooters
Got rugers, got rugers
Them Glocks
We do a drill
Then we slide
And we pop up on your block
I catch a opp
Then I swear Ima pop b**h f**in' top
Ima pop b**h f**in' top
And put em in a box
I'm Six 0 you know how I f**in' rock
Middle fingers to the jakes
Can't talk to the cops
Can't talk to the cops
Can't talk to the cops
Ima hit them all and spend a couple bands
And he don't dance but that 50 make em dance
I'm glo, I step in the club
Everybody they glance
They on my dick
Askin' questions
Oh, these f**in' fans
Can't f** with you and your homies
b**h, we ain't no friends
[Hook: Edai 2x]
[2nd Verse: Edai]
I got shooters on deck
They shootin' them TEC's with mops
You ain't from round here
Don't come around my block
I got shooters on deck
From O to Six 0 to O'Block
My n***as too real
You know how we gon rock
Cdai got 22 shots
Right in that Glock
I'm ridin' round all day in traffic
Hittin' blocks
Swervin' them thots
Runnin' these hoes
Get too much top
I know these n***as don't want no prob
Say they real
They fake to the sqaud
Sippin' this lean
Poppin' these broads
Ridin' that lane
I'm choppin' these cars
Smokin' on dope
Blow smoke at a opp
Smokin' on dope
Blow smoke at a opp
Top from a b**h
No love for a thot
Hop in the whip
Got one in top
[Hook: Edai 2x]