Rich Shooters, Bitch
I’m as real as it gets, Bitch
[Verse 1]
I’m as real as it gets
I’m on the [?] I can chill in the trench
I catch him off guard when I send in that bitch
Four quart pressed when I send in that blitz
I got some junkies who kill for a fix
My nigga went down with that 50 again
Lil shawty hid like 50 in this shit
Fucking hop out and shoot him, nigga do it quick
Uh
All you niggas do is quit
She come to the crib and all she eat is dick
His shooter a shooter all we need is [?]
I been killed that nigga, no I can’t forget
Damn, this the realest it could get
I’m always the trillest nigga out the clique
You always tryna kill a nigga ‘cause a bitch
And no I can’t feel a nigga ‘cause he rich
From the outside we living good
Inside i’m feeling pain, I’m full of pain i’m tryna drift
Bitch i’m outside any hood
I can get you good, tell me what they hit
Leave his mouth wide
My lil niggas take pride, Breaking niggas shit
Choppa 6’5, just like a french fry, Make a nigga split
My boy just came back off the road
It’s time to get it in
Lil brodie fresh out on parole (Damn)
He all ready to spin the bin
Got a bitch in fat ass name Nicole
Killed his mother and father, he cold
White bitch got Cryptos, and she know how to code
We could cook niggas just like Crisco
Got to keep a pistol ‘cause I can’t go
If I can’t bring my burner, than I can’t go
I’m all bout my bread, but I can’t loaf
I make this ar sing like [?] King cove
In the foreign, I smoke out the boat
He a bitch with some bricks then we taking his folks
Bitch I poured up, my cup overflowed
Went up north ‘cause I heard that it’s low
Off the porch, I tried to shoot off his nose
Fuck the court, they tried to give me the most
Send that nigga uptop doing gross
Hundred shots we be toting the most
Rolling Gotti, I know that he close
Catch a body, I ain’t trying to post
All these drugs, But I ain’t trying to cope
Always sending [?] like the pope
So much pulling the jail, you’ll get poked
Shot off his legs, but they still left him woke
I guess them niggas left a note
[Outro]
Leave a message
Pull up with choppers
We doing mess
Pinning so icy
We skating like Gretzky
[Intro] Rich Shooters, Bitch I’m as real as it gets, Bitch [Verse 1] I’m as real as it gets I’m on the [?] I can chill in the trench I catch him off guard when I send in that bitch Four quart pressed when I send in that blitz I got some junkies who kill for a fix My nigga went down with that 50 again Lil shawty hid like 50 in this shit Fucking hop out and shoot him, nigga do it quick Uh All you niggas do is quit She come to the crib and all she eat is dick His shooter a shooter all we need is [?] I been killed that nigga, no I can’t forget Damn, this the realest it could get I’m always the trillest nigga out the clique You always tryna kill a nigga ‘cause a bitch And no I can’t feel a nigga ‘cause he rich From the outside we living good Inside i’m feeling pain, I’m full of pain i’m tryna drift Bitch i’m outside any hood I can get you good, tell me what they hit Leave his mouth wide My lil niggas take pride, Breaking niggas shit Choppa 6’5, just like a french fry, Make a nigga split My boy just came back off the road It’s time to get it in Lil brodie fresh out on parole (Damn) He all ready to spin the bin Got a bitch in fat ass name Nicole Killed his mother and father, he cold White bitch got Cryptos, and she know how to code We could cook niggas just like Crisco Got to keep a pistol ‘cause I can’t go If I can’t bring my burner, than I can’t go I’m all bout my bread, but I can’t loaf I make this ar sing like [?] King cove In the foreign, I smoke out the boat He a bitch with some bricks then we taking his folks Bitch I poured up, my cup overflowed Went up north ‘cause I heard that it’s low Off the porch, I tried to shoot off his nose Fuck the court, they tried to give me the most Send that nigga uptop doing gross Hundred shots we be toting the most Rolling Gotti, I know that he close Catch a body, I ain’t trying to post All these drugs, But I ain’t trying to cope Always sending [?] like the pope So much pulling the jail, you’ll get poked Shot off his legs, but they still left him woke I guess them niggas left a note [Outro] Leave a message Pull up with choppers We doing mess Pinning so icy We skating like Gretzky Explain Request ×
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