tiradores Lyrics

All that talking shit you wilding

You ain't got the stats to back it

You all lip

Ain't like you got the means or funds

I'd back it up

Know people who tend to act up

Keep on pushing me you better suit up

You don't want no smoke I'll blow you like hookah

You bout one mistake from meeting your maker

Mis tiradores showing out trigger fingers

Don Julio all in my glass

Saddle up, ride with the pack

Got warrants out, cuffs in my bag

It's shooters out, like wild west

We hit the town, gon blow some racks

We celebrating with big backs

Smoking on that winners only pack

Standing on business and body bags

Two stepping up in saloons

Flexing guns like we baboons

Shoot you silly like cartoons

Feeling lucky like horseshoes

Mis tiradores

Now don't you ever come for me

Mis tiradores

Mis tira-tira

Tiradores

Now don't you come

Tiradores

Mis tira-tira

My bros call me jerry they love my tomfoolery

Fresh like I'm juice taking shots like immunity

Sharing the love coming up with community

Handle my splits in cold cuts like charcuterie

Fuck your friend he too new to me

So Angelique in French jewelry

(Too dripped)

We so cliqued up and stupid

It's folie à deux

Bucking shots like I'm cupid

All that talking shit you wilding

You ain't got the stats to back it

You all lip

Ain't like you got the means or funds

I'd back it up

Know people who tend to act up

Keep on pushing me you better suit up

You don't want no smoke I'll blow you like hookah

You bout one mistake from meeting your maker

Mis tiradores showing out trigger fingers

Mis tiradores

Now don't you ever come for me

Mis tiradores

Mis tira-tira

Mis tiradores

Now don't you come

Tiradores

Mis tira-tira