PRAISE THE SHOOTER Lyrics

Praise The Shooter Blaaaat

I hit the city with the shooters

Point blank period

Bright lights on the S Class

I'm one that's steering it

Don't make me do you like a ghost

Turn you into Casper

These niggaz all ashes

You know why we laughing

Cause last spring

I had deal on 50

Getting packs in

And now I'm just rapping

20 for a verse God tap in

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My stature like I'm 8 feet

Chase money like I hate sleep

It's Mister Re up with me

I'm way Cheap

Noface

I'm the one that

Brought the game back

Say that

We the ones who hit your block up

I okayed that

Sorry that you niggaz got shot

For being reckless

Sorry that your bitch got

Fucked for being desperate

These niggaz might crash out over

Pussy way too invested

No lies detected

Blowing water

Switching lanes

And skipping exits

It's the GOD sliding on the highway

I take the top off

I'm top Dawg

Move the wrong way

Could have some guns drawn

Top 5

Put me in your top 5

I'm like that

Shell cases on the crime scene

They couldn't find that

Word to asap

We react like a line back

I sell weight

You niggaz rap bitch

Praise the shooter

Don't be peeking out my window

Blaaaat

Hallelujah

Them hot shells might

Go through something

Praise the shooter

Don't be peeking out my window

Blaaaat

Hallelujah

Ville niggaz they might end you

Lord