[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]