SwaVay - Shooter lyrics

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SwaVay - Shooter lyrics

Part I [Verse 1] Yeah, my ni**a picked me up, my lil' deuce, had t'keep it tucked We all knuckle-headed ni**as with intentions to get us su*ked Into whatever get us buck, so then whatever get us bu*t Or get you fu*ked for fu*kin' 'round and lookin' like a walkin' duck or walkin' lick See, I'm the wrong ni**a to run into, you b*tch I'm with my man's, he got the whip, he got the play I got the stizzy, every day, I'm facin' death So when I see her, might give her a kiss So why the fu*k you think I give a fu*k about If you with your b*tch or you with your kids You could be with Hov, you could be with JID Better guard your lid, I don't givе no fu*k, ni**a 'Specially if I'on't fu*k with you If I ain't get it out the mud with you You just onе of these old fu*k ni**as And that's the mentality that I'm keepin' when I'm meetin' with your ni**a All my ni**as come from broken homes, so keep the peace My ni**a, I keep the piece, my ni**a, just in case you think this sh*t is sweet I keep my balance ten toes down, yeah, matter o'fact, yeah, run them beats And don't you think 'bout tryna up it or the devil you gon' meet This sh*t might burn my hands, but I'm gon' burn your chest Now you can't breathe, ni**a [Bridge] The devil will come if you ask The Lord can't go between the grass The devil gon' come for your ass When I got that fire on you- [Verse 2] And this the best sh*t that you heard from Atlanta thus far And I'm this far from my sign in the city way on Fresh out the motherfu*kin' pavement and stone If I can go make it right now, on my mama I'll probably be able to pay off them loans I promise I'll get it and never look back Keep my head on the game and it's stayin' attached If only I had someone to believe in me I know I could carry the world on my back Man, I know I could make it, I know And, in fact, if I place every dollar on me in the world b*tch, we all could go buy as a crib and a gat Flip the ho, and never touch a pack Man, I know I could make it, I know And, in fact, if I place every dollar on me in the world Then I know I can get to wherever you at and then some And never give it back Part II [Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah (Crazyman) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Crazyman) (Crazyman, crazy) Yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Yeah, I ain't never had nothing, nothing to my name at all When my ni**as down bad, when my ni**as need the bag Best believe, I'm the one they gon' call Muhfu*ker, I'm the one, I'm the ni**a with the gun I'm the only muhfu*ker ready to air that b*tch out b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the shooter b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the- [Verse] I'm my big brother, ni**a I'm the one that I'ma call to get involved when I'm pissed off to get you stuffed, ni**a Ain't no fakin' tough, ni**a Skinny, mini, never been a buck ni**a Concrete in my gut, ni**a Buy ass shots, now I'm the plug, ni**a Now it's concrete all in her bu*t, ni**a That ain't love, ni**a That's just what the money does, ni**a Yeah, learned that from Nudy I paid that ho nails, cost the same as some Suby's I [?] a chain, that ho dancin' like Uzi Darkskin Chris Brown, I got seven exes, and all of 'em look like Karreuche You keep fu*kin' 'round thinkin' this sh*t a movie We comin' right to you, this Billy, not Boosie [Chorus] Yeah, I ain't never had nothing, nothing to my name at all When my ni**as down bad, when my ni**as need the bag Best believe, I'm the one they gon' call Muhfu*ker, I'm the one, I'm the ni**a with the gun I'm the only muhfu*ker ready to air that b*tch out b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the shooter b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the- I ain't never had nothing, nothing to my name at all When my ni**as down bad, when my ni**as need the bag Best believe, I'm the one they gon' call Muhfu*ker, I'm the one, I'm the ni**a with the gun I'm the only muhfu*ker ready to air that b*tch out b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the shooter b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the shooter, b*tch, I'm the-

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