Shooter ft. 414lilcar Lyrics

Bad bitch too fine won't touch ya

I just wanna get a vibe won't cuff ya

Got the money with me that's nothing

Big bands I'm not just talking

Came up from the bottom had to make amends

I changed where I was walking

And I'm high as fuck got me swerving them lanes

But I know that twelve be watching

And I called my brother so bring your friend

I know that's your lil twin

Tell her pull up at the studio the gas we got it in

And this lil bitch here a shooter got a gun what type of gen

And she know that I'm a shooter if I shoot its going in

This lil bitch right here a dime but G'd up she toting gens

I can't lie this bitch a freak too ate the dick up with her friend

Tryna get my fam up out this poverty cause this shit ain't gone end

Every lost that a nigga done mother fucking took

Best believe I done took that shit to the chin

All my brothers get pros

All you lil niggas rooks

Y'all don't know what it takes

Just to get you a win

If you want you some pape

Come and cope you a book

Guarantee you can run up a light quick 10

Nah fr aye

You can keep running up bands if you stick to that plan lil nigga for real

Aye

If a nigga talk down on the gang

Best believe we gone pop out the cut with them drills

Ayee

This bitch and her friend they tryna come kick it

Told my brother come pull up we with it

Aye

Got one hand on her neck while I hit from the back

Thought I was spending a night bitch I gotta hit it

Made a promise to myself

Told myself won't let no hoe get in my business

If Freeco ain't engineer ain't no point of engineering

I be going crazy bad lil bitch wanna have my baby

Told her we might make a song this lil pussy singing

Hopped in I'm going dumb this lil shit amazing

And my brother just left with yo friend so tell me what you thinking

What's on your mind I ain't tryna waste time

Cause ima hit it even if its wrong or right

In the yo she told me turn off all the lights

I took her up we get high just like a kite

Knew she was fucking cause I'm balling

Look me in my eyes I look right back no I can't love you

I done had so many one nights you bad but I can't cuff you

Don't be mad it ain't even bout you its just something bout me

Me get in love that's hardly

Bad bitch too fine won't touch ya

I just wanna get a vibe won't cuff ya

Got the money with me that's nothing

Big bands I'm not just talking

Came up from the bottom had to make amends

I changed where I was walking

And I'm high as fuck got me swerving them lanes

But I know that twelve be watching

And I called my brother so bring your friend

I know that's your lil twin

Tell her pull up at the studio the gas we got it in

And this lil bitch here a shooter got a gun what type of gen

And she know that I'm a shooter if I shoot its going in