I'm Finna Shoot You
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โฑ๏ธ 2:06 duration
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๐ Lyrics
Hit a button, Morty, give me a beat
Oh, man, okay, alright, um
Grrah, grrah
Boom, boom, boom
Look at him, he runnin', he pussy
Niggas said they gettin' higher than a
Bitch, no cap, you know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas die every day, you know what I'm sayin'?
We slidin' on opps (Dex, turn me up on that beat)
And niggas scared, niggas pussy, you know what I'm sayin'? (Pussy)
Yeah (Rookie, baow)
He chicken like soup, niggas know what I do
If the opps pull up, do you know what to do?
Glock with a dick in it, nigga, a swoop
So it bust on his face every time that I shoot
Glock on my hip make him dip like tenders and ketchup
Boy tried to walk with his chest up
Gave him eight shots and they told him to rest up
If you in the car with my ho, it's a set-up
Damn, you ugly, I'm finna shoot you
These bullets connect like Bluetooth
Glock twenty-six give him face like Ubu
Heard a nigga said, "What, he gon' shoot who?"
I know I'm janky, he thought we was cool
It's hundred of shooters all out in this room
So many sticks, I don't know what to choose
I feel like I'm Yayo 'cause I got the boom
I'ma get rich and still shoot niggas
No, we not nothin' like you industry niggas
R.I.P. bullets, get into you, nigga
You reach for my chain, that's the end of you, nigga
This ain't nothin' new, I been fuckin' hoes
He pull out that bag and we uppin' them poles
Look at the score, niggas know how it go
We like poppin' niggas, it never get old
Reach for my gun, you gotta be bold
Let me see your gun and I'm keepin' that ho
Reach for his back, he gon' bleed in this ho
Martin Luther King, he gon' dream in this ho
Four dollar scopes, it got beams in this ho
We play with the sticks, smokin' weed in this ho
She eat me up with no teeth in this ho
And she gotta get out, she can't sleep in this ho
Nigga ass dumb, he be skippin' my blunt
I'ma shoot that ho up or run in with a pump
Rude-ass nigga, you finna get punched
You know I be steppin', you finna get stomped
Catch him, he dissin', we doin' him dirty
Slide on Thanksgiving, turn him to a turkey
Red bandana, it's wrapped on the thirty
I just want the top, quit sayin', "Don't hurt me," yeah
I might go cop me a bitch
Like a while back, I shot me a bitch
Boy, you an opp and a cop and a bitch
You run in the spot and get shot in this bitch
Thought he was on it 'cause he caught a buck
Erik start shootin', you not so tough
Me and KD, we gon' pop out the cut
You know how it get if he say that it's up
Boom, boom
Oh, man, okay, alright, um
Grrah, grrah
Boom, boom, boom
Look at him, he runnin', he pussy
Niggas said they gettin' higher than a
Bitch, no cap, you know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas die every day, you know what I'm sayin'?
We slidin' on opps (Dex, turn me up on that beat)
And niggas scared, niggas pussy, you know what I'm sayin'? (Pussy)
Yeah (Rookie, baow)
He chicken like soup, niggas know what I do
If the opps pull up, do you know what to do?
Glock with a dick in it, nigga, a swoop
So it bust on his face every time that I shoot
Glock on my hip make him dip like tenders and ketchup
Boy tried to walk with his chest up
Gave him eight shots and they told him to rest up
If you in the car with my ho, it's a set-up
Damn, you ugly, I'm finna shoot you
These bullets connect like Bluetooth
Glock twenty-six give him face like Ubu
Heard a nigga said, "What, he gon' shoot who?"
I know I'm janky, he thought we was cool
It's hundred of shooters all out in this room
So many sticks, I don't know what to choose
I feel like I'm Yayo 'cause I got the boom
I'ma get rich and still shoot niggas
No, we not nothin' like you industry niggas
R.I.P. bullets, get into you, nigga
You reach for my chain, that's the end of you, nigga
This ain't nothin' new, I been fuckin' hoes
He pull out that bag and we uppin' them poles
Look at the score, niggas know how it go
We like poppin' niggas, it never get old
Reach for my gun, you gotta be bold
Let me see your gun and I'm keepin' that ho
Reach for his back, he gon' bleed in this ho
Martin Luther King, he gon' dream in this ho
Four dollar scopes, it got beams in this ho
We play with the sticks, smokin' weed in this ho
She eat me up with no teeth in this ho
And she gotta get out, she can't sleep in this ho
Nigga ass dumb, he be skippin' my blunt
I'ma shoot that ho up or run in with a pump
Rude-ass nigga, you finna get punched
You know I be steppin', you finna get stomped
Catch him, he dissin', we doin' him dirty
Slide on Thanksgiving, turn him to a turkey
Red bandana, it's wrapped on the thirty
I just want the top, quit sayin', "Don't hurt me," yeah
I might go cop me a bitch
Like a while back, I shot me a bitch
Boy, you an opp and a cop and a bitch
You run in the spot and get shot in this bitch
Thought he was on it 'cause he caught a buck
Erik start shootin', you not so tough
Me and KD, we gon' pop out the cut
You know how it get if he say that it's up
Boom, boom