SniperGang Lyrics

Hey it's Mr.24

Ha!

773jv you know you know you know

Imma outlaw don't refer to me as no criminal

Better say it to my face, 'cuz Ian do subliminal

Bullets to chest, this shit gonna get critical

If he mugging tryna bug, he ain't no gangster he just way to typical

He keep on talking about bodies, he gotta be talking about some sex

I keep metal like a gym, ian tryna flex

Even though she gotta bbl, I'm the type of nigga to want the neck

If she think imma eat her pussy, highly wrong ian know what she expect

And imma contract killer

way I'm shooting I might get the max

Cam know I shoot like Jordan, like defensive end I'm to that sack

Wouldn't say I'm a scammer I just know how to hack

Ever since they killed my bro , I refused to ever lack

Inna field I got scan

Ain't Flintstones blick gonna bam

I'm Hebrew but my switch go ham

She think I'm conceited I know I'm that man

If he talking about smoke he only want it onna gram

Yea yea

When them drugs in my system all I know is blam blam

When I was nine I stood on my ten

'Bout that murder we had to go spin

Ain't Est Gee he can't get his lick back

He just salty he can't get his bitch back

I'm the shit I won't do no tit for tac, no need for that

And one false move it's gonna end up with a splat

We be at his head since he love to cap

Told my bro for believing in me, imma put us onna map

When you ask her what's her type?

She's thinking of me

If I was you I would leave her be

Her loyalty resides with me, so fucking with her is risking money

She my lil bottle girl, in my phone I named her drinking buddy

Just like a pedophile, ain't hard to get you touch

Bullet make him dance like he Chris

Glocky Herbert how it buss

Yea

For that paper we be inna cut

When I'm inna trenches, with the 24 regardless

Saying all that bullshit go treat him like a target

Get checked out like he working for target

Call Aladdin with that wish, he onna ground like a carpet

Whoa whoa whoa!

Pole in my hand I start to shoot like Charlotte

Whoa whoa whoa!

Please don't tweak we make heads red like it's Scarlet

Whoa whoa whoa

Niggas be Buffords they be fucking the Harlots

Whoa whoa whoa!

Whoa whoa whoa!

Opposition mad 'cuz I'm dominant

Never been no pussy, I'm on they block and I'm prominent

Niggas can't ever catch up like the condiment

Clicked up with them niggas like I'm suppose to be scared

And we spin knocked them off their circle, 'cuz they moving square

Off them pills I tend not have emotions likely not care

Bullet combing thru his noggin like it's hair

He faithfully wifing hoes who faithfully have affairs

Gotta kill his mind first now he in despair

He can't see like a bat bullets come just like a pitch

And he is a snitch I can tell off his pitch

He said he was a dog the closest thing he is a bitch

He said he was a dog the closest thing he is a bitch

These nigga really be hoes, no bap on foe nem