Born2Shoot Lyrics

This the Detroit tape, Shoutout 13

Yeah, it's DizzyV

Say you want the smoke, nigga, I Mcgriddle em

Instead of buildin' niggas up, they gon' belittle em

Got some trauma, ain't gon' pop a perky bitch

Cause I'm a gremlin

The Forgi's sittin' on my truck, can't find them hoes at Michelin

And if I get bored, then I'm a fuck, can't get to missin him

Ain't no dissin' him, boy, them shots I'm sending him

Real pints of Wockhardt, boy, your ass ain't sippin' them

Billy, I'm the motherfuckin' GOAT, bitch, that's my synonym

I'm rappin' like I'm Eminem

The way I chop a body up and throw it in a ziploc

Talkin' bout your music, say you better get your shit rocked

Cause your shit big flop, I'm stackin' big guap

Finesse ya girl, she got her cream on Gucci flip flops

The money big talk, fuck the rolls and the scat

Bitch, I want the Audemars

My niggas don't be fuckin' with lil' pistols, they gon' toe the scar

220, that's a headshot, I hit him in his dreadlock

Then his brother turned into Tamale, so he red hot

Hit her from the back, she grabbed my wrist, nowhere to run, ho

Smokin' 49ers by the zip, it's in my fronto

I'm coughin' up a storm, cause when it rain, it look like blood, ho

To all them niggas I ain't seen in a minute, it's always love, bro

We got it out the mud, ho, we shinin' like the sun, bro

One day these tracks gon' get me on the map, let's get the funds, bro

Bodie in the cut, yeah, that's my motherfuckin' Lancaster

Dutches chillin' in the corner like I was sponsored, call me Dutchmaster

Aye, yo, bitch, go fuck with me instead of you, because you nut faster

And you's a big capper, the Donn a big trapper

Forgi's on the ram with tinted windows, that's a big trapper

Man, I'm makin' hits faster, my hoodie skate thrashin

12 rounds of beatin' up the pussy, I hit the vape after

Man, she a great actor, and I'm a break dancer

The way I spin a nigga block like I was droppin' dimes

How often you be thinkin' bout the money, and I say all the time

I'm a big homebody, don't need parties to go get a high

Hey, man, free that nigga, Shody, he got exotic, he get me right

I feel like Scottie, a nigga just way too hot, see it in my eyes

Henny flask, cracked mask, nigga, that's the disguise

Heavy bags full of gas, nigga, that's to the sky

I be poppin' tags, dumpin' mags, nigga, until I die

Jewelry blangin' in your eyes, like QSKIII read between the lines

I hear what you be sayin', but them actions is the only sign

Tell me what you wanna do, nigga, I was born to shoot

Feelin' like I'm Steph, I could shoot in the streets or on the hoop

I'm pop em' for his sonic loops, Fortnite, I get the loot

Two weeks, made half a banger tape, you still ain't copped a stu

Yeah, you still ain't copped the booth

Huh, yeah, pussy