Bullseye (feat. Troy Sluggs, Royal Flush, J.U.I.C.E)
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โฑ๏ธ 3:53 duration
๐ ID: 32033869
๐ Lyrics
Geah, geah, geah, geah
Hah, good aim, good shooters
Okay, geah, hah hah
Aiyo, you now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
The reason we chose violence and bullshit over college
The reason we blow haze and chocolate instead of garbage
And I can't do nothin' for you, my nigga, unless I profit
I got love, I'm good, coast to coast, nigga
Remember me, Thorough, pre and post, nigga
Baby moms done dumped out, got caught in a stupor
So I'm lookin' for some niggas that's gon' raid Carutha
From Queens to Harlem, no sharp things is a problem
Automatic or revolvers only way you can solve 'em
Problem child, how? I'm a grown ass man
From the land of the scams and my chrome do blam
Fams, listen close 'fore you get meat loaf
You approachin' a coffin, best bet, get to walkin'
That eagle get to talkin', who stick around listenin'?
Red dots ain't the means, bullseye, look what the biscuit did
Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
I handle my business, the fam's hitman, I get rid of the witness
Niggas or bitches, whoever be the first to snitches
Aim accurate, the gun jump like I'm hittin' switches
Bullseye, small fries try and stop my riches
Every day of my life is like Cee-Lo, rollin' sixes
The four-five in the front to pop whoever flinches
I'll let the Gemstar skate across his face
And give him stitches, then dump him in the lake where the fish is
Yo, if murder was the case, baby boy, I put this burner in your face
Go to jail, try to escape, had a shootout at my cousin's wake
In the hood with a open case, hand-in-hand with that pearly base
Took a loss when the Feds raid, back 'em down when the lead spray
Smoke haze on your death day, I shoot you where your kids play
Cut your face like a DJ, you pussy motherfucker
You a snitch nigga anyway, I body niggas any day
Get high off of sour diesel, drunk off of Hennessey
Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Yo, fuck that, you bitch niggas get smacked
Where I'm from, it's bust your gun, a nigga get clapped
Juice a true gunner, bullet proof Hummer
And shit, I won't stop 'til I pop a few numbers
Tryin' to lock the game, bitch, and fuck your little bullshit
Watch and chain, cocksucker, J-Dot's the name
Geah, and shit is real, nigga, I will Glock your frame
Aquadaba slang broad daylight game, you're bailed, uh
Geah, aiyo, anybody gets it, listen
Y'all heard this shit before, baby moms and all
And that faggot ass nigga this bitch fronted for
I will hang his head on a mantle
Play with my emotions if you have to, I'm an animal
That will sit and lay for the prey all day
Scope on the SK, babe, bro, let's play
I'm in the cut like peroxide, I'm from the hot side
Niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Hah, good aim, good shooters
Okay, geah, hah hah
Aiyo, you now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
The reason we chose violence and bullshit over college
The reason we blow haze and chocolate instead of garbage
And I can't do nothin' for you, my nigga, unless I profit
I got love, I'm good, coast to coast, nigga
Remember me, Thorough, pre and post, nigga
Baby moms done dumped out, got caught in a stupor
So I'm lookin' for some niggas that's gon' raid Carutha
From Queens to Harlem, no sharp things is a problem
Automatic or revolvers only way you can solve 'em
Problem child, how? I'm a grown ass man
From the land of the scams and my chrome do blam
Fams, listen close 'fore you get meat loaf
You approachin' a coffin, best bet, get to walkin'
That eagle get to talkin', who stick around listenin'?
Red dots ain't the means, bullseye, look what the biscuit did
Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
I handle my business, the fam's hitman, I get rid of the witness
Niggas or bitches, whoever be the first to snitches
Aim accurate, the gun jump like I'm hittin' switches
Bullseye, small fries try and stop my riches
Every day of my life is like Cee-Lo, rollin' sixes
The four-five in the front to pop whoever flinches
I'll let the Gemstar skate across his face
And give him stitches, then dump him in the lake where the fish is
Yo, if murder was the case, baby boy, I put this burner in your face
Go to jail, try to escape, had a shootout at my cousin's wake
In the hood with a open case, hand-in-hand with that pearly base
Took a loss when the Feds raid, back 'em down when the lead spray
Smoke haze on your death day, I shoot you where your kids play
Cut your face like a DJ, you pussy motherfucker
You a snitch nigga anyway, I body niggas any day
Get high off of sour diesel, drunk off of Hennessey
Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Yo, fuck that, you bitch niggas get smacked
Where I'm from, it's bust your gun, a nigga get clapped
Juice a true gunner, bullet proof Hummer
And shit, I won't stop 'til I pop a few numbers
Tryin' to lock the game, bitch, and fuck your little bullshit
Watch and chain, cocksucker, J-Dot's the name
Geah, and shit is real, nigga, I will Glock your frame
Aquadaba slang broad daylight game, you're bailed, uh
Geah, aiyo, anybody gets it, listen
Y'all heard this shit before, baby moms and all
And that faggot ass nigga this bitch fronted for
I will hang his head on a mantle
Play with my emotions if you have to, I'm an animal
That will sit and lay for the prey all day
Scope on the SK, babe, bro, let's play
I'm in the cut like peroxide, I'm from the hot side
Niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.97] Geah, geah, geah, geah
[00:03.03] Hah, good aim, good shooters
[00:06.20] Okay, geah, hah hah
[00:11.33] Aiyo, you now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
[00:14.40] The reason we chose violence and bullshit over college
[00:17.32] The reason we blow haze and chocolate instead of garbage
[00:20.53] And I can't do nothin' for you, my nigga, unless I profit
[00:23.34] I got love, I'm good, coast to coast, nigga
[00:26.44] Remember me, Thorough, pre and post, nigga
[00:29.11] Baby moms done dumped out, got caught in a stupor
[00:32.06] So I'm lookin' for some niggas that's gon' raid Carutha
[00:35.08] From Queens to Harlem, no sharp things is a problem
[00:38.06] Automatic or revolvers only way you can solve 'em
[00:40.89] Problem child, how? I'm a grown ass man
[00:43.97] From the land of the scams and my chrome do blam
[00:46.85] Fams, listen close 'fore you get meat loaf
[00:49.88] You approachin' a coffin, best bet, get to walkin'
[00:52.84] That eagle get to talkin', who stick around listenin'?
[00:55.82] Red dots ain't the means, bullseye, look what the biscuit did
[00:58.72] Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[01:01.68] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
[01:05.07] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:07.94] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:10.56] Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[01:13.35] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
[01:16.84] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:19.70] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:22.16] I handle my business, the fam's hitman, I get rid of the witness
[01:25.91] Niggas or bitches, whoever be the first to snitches
[01:28.97] Aim accurate, the gun jump like I'm hittin' switches
[01:31.83] Bullseye, small fries try and stop my riches
[01:34.88] Every day of my life is like Cee-Lo, rollin' sixes
[01:37.91] The four-five in the front to pop whoever flinches
[01:40.54] I'll let the Gemstar skate across his face
[01:42.82] And give him stitches, then dump him in the lake where the fish is
[01:45.11] Yo, if murder was the case, baby boy, I put this burner in your face
[01:48.86] Go to jail, try to escape, had a shootout at my cousin's wake
[01:52.16] In the hood with a open case, hand-in-hand with that pearly base
[01:55.05] Took a loss when the Feds raid, back 'em down when the lead spray
[01:57.91] Smoke haze on your death day, I shoot you where your kids play
[02:00.77] Cut your face like a DJ, you pussy motherfucker
[02:03.62] You a snitch nigga anyway, I body niggas any day
[02:06.79] Get high off of sour diesel, drunk off of Hennessey
[02:09.23] Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[02:12.32] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
[02:15.67] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:18.69] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:21.10] Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[02:24.01] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
[02:27.43] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:30.32] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:32.90] Yo, fuck that, you bitch niggas get smacked
[02:35.19] Where I'm from, it's bust your gun, a nigga get clapped
[02:38.16] Juice a true gunner, bullet proof Hummer
[02:40.56] And shit, I won't stop 'til I pop a few numbers
[02:43.34] Tryin' to lock the game, bitch, and fuck your little bullshit
[02:46.61] Watch and chain, cocksucker, J-Dot's the name
[02:49.87] Geah, and shit is real, nigga, I will Glock your frame
[02:53.51] Aquadaba slang broad daylight game, you're bailed, uh
[02:56.32] Geah, aiyo, anybody gets it, listen
[02:59.04] Y'all heard this shit before, baby moms and all
[03:02.44] And that faggot ass nigga this bitch fronted for
[03:05.41] I will hang his head on a mantle
[03:07.95] Play with my emotions if you have to, I'm an animal
[03:11.38] That will sit and lay for the prey all day
[03:14.23] Scope on the SK, babe, bro, let's play
[03:17.26] I'm in the cut like peroxide, I'm from the hot side
[03:20.45] Niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[03:22.99] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
[03:26.32] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:29.26] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:31.87] Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[03:34.75] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
[03:38.16] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:41.00] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:53.06]
[00:03.03] Hah, good aim, good shooters
[00:06.20] Okay, geah, hah hah
[00:11.33] Aiyo, you now about to witness the strength of street knowledge
[00:14.40] The reason we chose violence and bullshit over college
[00:17.32] The reason we blow haze and chocolate instead of garbage
[00:20.53] And I can't do nothin' for you, my nigga, unless I profit
[00:23.34] I got love, I'm good, coast to coast, nigga
[00:26.44] Remember me, Thorough, pre and post, nigga
[00:29.11] Baby moms done dumped out, got caught in a stupor
[00:32.06] So I'm lookin' for some niggas that's gon' raid Carutha
[00:35.08] From Queens to Harlem, no sharp things is a problem
[00:38.06] Automatic or revolvers only way you can solve 'em
[00:40.89] Problem child, how? I'm a grown ass man
[00:43.97] From the land of the scams and my chrome do blam
[00:46.85] Fams, listen close 'fore you get meat loaf
[00:49.88] You approachin' a coffin, best bet, get to walkin'
[00:52.84] That eagle get to talkin', who stick around listenin'?
[00:55.82] Red dots ain't the means, bullseye, look what the biscuit did
[00:58.72] Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[01:01.68] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
[01:05.07] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:07.94] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:10.56] Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[01:13.35] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
[01:16.84] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:19.70] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[01:22.16] I handle my business, the fam's hitman, I get rid of the witness
[01:25.91] Niggas or bitches, whoever be the first to snitches
[01:28.97] Aim accurate, the gun jump like I'm hittin' switches
[01:31.83] Bullseye, small fries try and stop my riches
[01:34.88] Every day of my life is like Cee-Lo, rollin' sixes
[01:37.91] The four-five in the front to pop whoever flinches
[01:40.54] I'll let the Gemstar skate across his face
[01:42.82] And give him stitches, then dump him in the lake where the fish is
[01:45.11] Yo, if murder was the case, baby boy, I put this burner in your face
[01:48.86] Go to jail, try to escape, had a shootout at my cousin's wake
[01:52.16] In the hood with a open case, hand-in-hand with that pearly base
[01:55.05] Took a loss when the Feds raid, back 'em down when the lead spray
[01:57.91] Smoke haze on your death day, I shoot you where your kids play
[02:00.77] Cut your face like a DJ, you pussy motherfucker
[02:03.62] You a snitch nigga anyway, I body niggas any day
[02:06.79] Get high off of sour diesel, drunk off of Hennessey
[02:09.23] Aiyo, niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[02:12.32] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
[02:15.67] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:18.69] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:21.10] Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[02:24.01] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
[02:27.43] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:30.32] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[02:32.90] Yo, fuck that, you bitch niggas get smacked
[02:35.19] Where I'm from, it's bust your gun, a nigga get clapped
[02:38.16] Juice a true gunner, bullet proof Hummer
[02:40.56] And shit, I won't stop 'til I pop a few numbers
[02:43.34] Tryin' to lock the game, bitch, and fuck your little bullshit
[02:46.61] Watch and chain, cocksucker, J-Dot's the name
[02:49.87] Geah, and shit is real, nigga, I will Glock your frame
[02:53.51] Aquadaba slang broad daylight game, you're bailed, uh
[02:56.32] Geah, aiyo, anybody gets it, listen
[02:59.04] Y'all heard this shit before, baby moms and all
[03:02.44] And that faggot ass nigga this bitch fronted for
[03:05.41] I will hang his head on a mantle
[03:07.95] Play with my emotions if you have to, I'm an animal
[03:11.38] That will sit and lay for the prey all day
[03:14.23] Scope on the SK, babe, bro, let's play
[03:17.26] I'm in the cut like peroxide, I'm from the hot side
[03:20.45] Niggas on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[03:22.99] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with wishes
[03:26.32] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:29.26] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:31.87] Now bitches on the scope, I hope I don't miss
[03:34.75] In a drop zone, what they get, bullets with kisses
[03:38.16] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:41.00] Bullseye, direct hit, won't miss
[03:53.06]