Gucci Mane - Shooter (Ft. Young Scooter & Yung Fresh) {Prod. By Zaytoven} ((sQs)) | Текст песни

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• Shooter (Ft. Young Scooter & Yung Fresh) {Prod. By Zaytoven} ((sQs))

[Hook]
It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
It’s a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house
If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out.

Walk up in my spot, sit down have a seat
I just been in 5 shoot outs last week
He bought the whole division, plus he moving in the kitchen
Nobody make a move nigga when scooter handling bizness
Reaching in his pocket, Gucci slap him with the pistol
Get your bitch ass down nigga, motherfucking move nigga
Hood rich!

Brick strapped to your sister, I’m a sunder in the runner
I don’t give a damn about her, but I make niggas with the tundra
I got money in the jungle, tryina pop a kish kush
Me and scooter ain’t twins but we got twin choppers
Aye waka flocka flame, my nigga hit em with the yapa
I’m a street nigga, never be a partner to a copper

Snitching ass nigga got caught with a brick
Same day call my phone for a 36
I can see with one eye open like slick rick
Fuck the police that’s why I rap about them bricks
I ain’t diddy nigga, but these bricks get remix
When the choppa start spitting, nigga head gone get split
Nigga rob me in the car, that was 1996
Ever since the day, them niggas trying me since

Nigga owe me a brick, that was 3 years ago
Seen him in the club, nigga shot him in the throat
Black amigo scooter still rob migo's
And I still got a lot of shooters on the pay roll

I need 50 of them pretty mills, this nigga at the store
He waiting right now, Gucci is it a go?
I hope it is, cause if it is, my shooters, they on go
Shooter on the scooter, bring them both
He run right right now, she just came from way up the road
10 millimeter with 30 shots, make your fuckin head explode

I got a traphouse mansion with some hard wood floors
Can’t come in, I got burglar bar doors
Trap going crazy, but I got it under control
I just bust them open, fix em up and move them out the door
Who this nigga in this buick, man get scooter on the phone
I’m like a nba coach, cause I keep shooters at my home
All I know I never seen his face in my life
Street smart so I know this nigga ain’t right
Pull up at my spot, park ya car, hit your lights
Before you hit your door, you get robbed on sight

[Hook]
It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
It’s some shooters in this house, it’s some shooters in this house
It’s a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house
If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out!

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