BULLETPROOF

[00:15.00] First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
[00:18.48] You can feel the pain inside of my heart
[00:21.99] I was just a boy inside of the dark
[00:25.66] I grew up and now I see through the fog
[00:28.94] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[00:32.20] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[00:35.64] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[00:39.11] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
[00:43.49] Please don't make him pull up with that Draco (Brra, brra)
[00:46.85] Aim it at your noggin, give you halo (Fly, fly)
[00:50.33] Give him twenty bands under table (Right)
[00:54.13] He gon' paint his face like it's MAACO (Yeah)
[00:56.64] The shooter, he on payroll (Okay)
[00:58.59] I break it down like LEGO (Uh-huh)
[01:00.14] That boy the type to spin the nigga block like a dreidel (Right)
[01:03.89] And you know he ain't tellin' (Yeah), he always been a felon (Felon)
[01:07.34] His hammer got him dancin' up and down like they Ellen, uh (Shh)
[01:10.74] Now a nigga Margielin', uh
[01:12.70] New chain every time he send a nigga goin' up to live in Heaven, uh
[01:16.20] Four shots to the melon, uh
[01:17.76] Circle back if he ain't get him, uh
[01:19.64] More shots, now he got him, uh
[01:21.22] If you see a nigga talkin', uh
[01:23.13] Pop the trunk, is there a problem? Uh
[01:26.16] First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
[01:29.75] You can feel the pain inside of my heart
[01:33.25] I was just a boy inside of the dark
[01:36.61] I grew up and now I see through the fog
[01:39.66] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[01:43.00] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[01:46.89] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[01:50.26] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
[01:53.08] Neo off the Matrix, Maxo, Young Dolph bulletproof
[01:56.28] Trigger Maxo, Waka Flocka Draco choppa aim at you
[01:59.73] This nigga actin' like he trappin', real-life cappin', he a ho
[02:03.22] For all that actin', get to clappin', shoot a nigga like B-roll
[02:06.67] You niggas straight bitch, fake hard, handicap crip
[02:10.16] Set ship, we go retard, lil nigga only six
[02:14.24] Can't count,
[02:14.47] Don't know the alphabet but he could load a hundred clip up in the AR
[02:19.01] Stevie Wonder, walk with sticks like Ray Charles
[02:22.17] First off, rest in peace to my dawgs
[02:25.58] You can feel the pain inside of my heart
[02:29.06] I was just a boy inside of the dark
[02:32.75] I grew up and now I see through the fog
[02:36.33] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[02:39.54] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[02:42.90] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot (Yuh)
[02:46.49] Think you bulletproof (Ayy) 'til my shooter shoot
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