Lil Zay Osama - Shooters lyrics

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Lil Zay Osama - Shooters lyrics

[Li' Zay Osama] Same ni**as I grew up now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them ops you get it to I don't care who you is We don't fu*k with you you fu*k with dude nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same b*tches fu*king gang fu*king on all the opps Last ni**a play with us got smoked go ask all the ops City drown guns but somehow we up on the Glocks Friendly ass ni**a gon' get smoked he trusting all the bops [Li' Zay Osama] That ni**a in my city with that blick On them mirrors under tint Same b*tches brother brought on me doing dick With the ops taking pics you an opp think you slick? Can't come around you with that sh*t catch you with them you getting blicked She fu*king a lame and a ni**as broke ain't get no money Foe Nem took they chain and they know Lil Foenem killed they homie Same ni**as ain't do sh*t to us them ni**as pussy Wanna kill me ni**a book me, ni**as ain't gon' do sh*t to me [ Lil' Zay Osama] I been with that shooter I been with that shooter I been with that shooter Shooter-er-er-er [Li' Zay Osama] Same ni**as I grew up now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them ops you get it to I don't care who you is We don't fu*k with you you fu*k with dude nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same b*tches fu*king gang fu*king on all the opps Last ni**a play with us got smoked go ask all the ops City drown guns but somehow we up on the Glocks Friendly ass ni**a gon' get smoked he trusting all the bops [Doe Boy] We don't let sh*t fly no We just let sh*t die Ain't it crazy how we wet his block and left it dry? I can't leave without my Glock, yeah I need it by my side He was sposed to aim at me must be beefing with the sky He was spose to keep his pipe must ain't care about his life Give no fu*k about who you is I'll go to war with Jesus Christ Pull up shootin' broad day we don't need to creep at night Blow your brains all on your bed b*tch I make sure your sleeping tight He was sleeping on the kid so I had to tuck him in These drugs make my fu*king head spin We just spinned his block and we gon' slide again Might go dig up Von grave so he can die again [Li' Zay Osama] Same ni**as I grew up now I'm having shootouts with Out there with them ops you get it to I don't care who you is We don't fu*k with you you fu*k with dude nem we into it with Know you ain't no killer steady telling me about who you kill Same b*tches fu*king gang fu*king on all the opps Last ni**a play with us got smoked go ask all the ops City drown guns but somehow we up on the Glocks Friendly ass ni**a gon' get smoked he trusting all the bops

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