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[Intro]
This sh*t crazy
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[Verse 1]
MAC came with a cooler
Spent five band for a shooter (Hey)
G-lock, f*ck that Ruger (b*tch)
Swipin' the plug like Teejay
Crash out like a Paul Walker speed race
f*ck a birthday, get shot on your G-Day
Come over at night, f*ck a b*tch in my PJ's
I got the bread like a PB&J
Flamethrower the plug, get heat to the face, huh
Got my money well spent
Stay with my b*tch like Barbie and Ken
Remember them days when my pockets had lint
He say he the plug, n*gga, stop that sh*t
Back feel like a lamb, chop that sh*t
Your man got a hustle, I knock that sh*t
Kidnap your daughter, we adopt that b*tch
Hail Mary the plug, 2Pac that sh*t

[Verse 2]
Swear that these n*ggas hilarious
Burberry scarf, I'm a terrorist
Trap phone, Cricket my carrier
7.62's bite his ass like a Terrier
These 5.56 clip [?]
Take a b*tch on a show, we gon' Springer Jerry her
These n*ggas Tyler Perry, "Why did I marry her?"
[Chorus]
(Hey)
These n*ggas not gangster
These n*ggas not shooters (Huh?)
These n*ggas not gangster
n*gga, I'm a real shooter (Hey)
These n*ggas not gangster (Fah, fah)
These n*ggas not shooters (I ain't tippin', n*gga)
These n*ggas not, huh, what? (Hey)
These n*ggas not shooters (Lil' b*tch)

[Verse 3]
Walk
Walk with a chop
Take your b*tch to the-
To the coffee shop? n*gga, I ain't Yung Joc
Walk down with a stick, fire
Take your b*tch out to HOP I
I see a opp, I spy
White plug in the lab look like Bill Nye
Call me Xanman or the pill guy
She a bad b*tch, but she real shy
I feel like Hopsin with a ill-mind
You Slim Jesus when it's drill time, b*tch
My b*tch use [?] spit
One time she threw a hot bowl of grits
How you hot and a cold b*tch?
Hold up, you tippin'
[Chorus]
(Hey)
These n*ggas not gangster
These n*ggas not shooters (Huh?)
These n*ggas not gangster
n*gga, I'm a real shooter (Hey)
These n*ggas not gangster (Fah, fah)
These n*ggas not shooters (I ain't tippin', n*gga)
These n*ggas not huh, what? (Hey)
These n*ggas not shooters (Lil' b*tch)