Internet Shooter (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey Arnold, come make—)

[Chorus: Lil Seeto]
You just be typin' hella gangster, you an Internet shooter
So I had to snatch your b*tch 'cause she was diggin' the shooter
You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer
But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?
Man, I don't understand all this talkin' they doin'
Say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it
And I ain't cappin' when I speak, b*tch, I'm really gon' shoot it
You think I'm pus*y 'cause I'm white, bro, you really are stupid

[Verse 1: Lil Seeto]
Yeah, my brother saw life before he saw a diploma
Started smokin' hella early 'cause we love the aroma
Yeah, Puyallup where I'm from, but I've got love in Tacoma
I've got a brother in the bay and I've got one in Daytona
And I got suckers on my back and they be hopin' I get sh*t-bagged
They want me in a box and, yeah, they hope I get a toe tag
Can't let it happen, I gotta prove 'em wrong and prevail
Always follow God, but oh my God, He put me through hell
Stay levelheaded, I take it to the chin and proceed
b*tch get me attached, say she love me, then she ghosts me
Never been no b*tch to admit that I cry a lot
f*ck bein' sad, put them tears up in a fryin' pot
Rockin' by my lonely, since '05, posted on the block
Down for all my brothers, thinkin' differently, you better not
Can't even speak to God about the sh*t I done did
A lot of fathers gettin' taken, we got kids raisin' kids
[Chorus: Lil Seeto]
You just be typin' hella gangster, you an Internet shooter
So I had to snatch your b*tch 'cause she was diggin' the shooter
You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer
But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?
Man, I don't understand all this talkin' they doin'
Say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it
And I ain't cappin' when I speak, b*tch, I'm really gon' shoot it
You think I'm pus*y 'cause I'm white, bro, you really are stupid

[Verse 2: Blueface]
If you don't like my life, then come take it (Do it)
n*ggas steady subbin' and tweetin', man, get to it (Yeah)
Make sure your win get right before you lose it (Wow)
I can make a b*tch pull out a brand new toofus (Ooh)
I'll hit your ho way before you even knew it (Bop)
I put the M-U-S-I-C in music (Wow)
b*tch, I'm a Crip, if I met her then she blew it (Over)
We can drop this b*tch tonight, bet they view it (Hmm)
Body everything I do, suited and booted (Booted)
Each sold separately, shipping and handling included (Yeah)
She can make a bag off the nut, why she do it (Ah)
I can make these diamonds dance, b*tch, without movin' (Ooh)
I can see your house from miles, who you think you foolin'? (Wow)
Hundred thousand dollars on my neck while I'm poopin'
b*tch, I'm gettin' sh*tty and this Maybach the newest (Yeah)
Blueface, baby, yeah, aight, we the truest
[Chorus: Lil Seeto]
You just be typin' hella gangster, you an Internet shooter
So I had to snatch your b*tch 'cause she was diggin' the shooter
You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer
But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?
Man, I don't understand all this talkin' they doin'
Say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it
And I ain't cappin' when I speak, b*tch, I'm really gon' shoot it
You think I'm pus*y 'cause I'm white, bro, you really are stupid