[Verse 1]
They say what's the point of living, everybody die
If everybody say they real, don't no nobody lie
My bitch is hating, and I'm childish 'cause I love to slide
And I can tell you n***as bitches, see it in your eyes
I'm really moving, I'm lowkey 'cause I ain't new to this
I'm shooting shit
I just bought a gun it got a cooler kit, a ruler clip
Hold an extra thirty when I'm shooting shit, a movie hit
I'm squeezing 'til there's zero in this Ruger clip
Aye, mask on, a n***a mask off
You put your trust into that bitch and then she fagged off
You let me rock with your toolie, then I ran off
N***a ain't really my n***a, can't get this back dog
If I'm a gunna my n***a, then you a gunna too
And I ain't fuckin' with you my n***a if you ain't down to shoot
And I ain't gon' be eating, you ain't eating 'cause I'm sharin' food
And if I spot a sucka, I'm shooting 'cause that's what gunnas do
To tell the truth, if I get caught, then I gotta lie
I'll always slide, free my n***a trying to fight some time
These n***as say they love you, then forget you in no amount of time
N***as throwing shade, all this hate, they trying to block your shine
I'm on my grind, but I swear I'm not a rappin' n***a
Give a price on your head, then I'm clappin' n***as
I swear to God, on my life, I ain't just rappin' n***a
In the field, I just happen to rap better than half you n***as
Gang
[Hook]
If I'm a shooter, you a shooter too
And I ain't shooting for you my n***a if you ain't down to shoot
Gunna gang shit, shooting things, I do it for the blues
If you ain't down to shoot, I ain't ridin' if you ain't shooting too
Aye, if I'm a shooter, you a shooter too
And I ain't shooting for you my n***a if you ain't down to shoot
Gunna gang shit, shooting things I do it for the blues
If you ain't down to shoot, I ain't ridin' if you ain't shooting too