Shooters lyrics

by

408 Darwin


[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I been going crazy on this sh*t
I got that rabies typa' sh*t
That typa' sh*t that turn yo dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this b*tch
I got a team full of shooters on my list

[Verse 1]
Darwin, yeah, he once in a lifetime, made it out the pipeline
Shots sound like heartbeats, Glocks be your lifeline
I been creeping underneath the scene but now the right time
I been with the right team, hitting up the right lines
Came up of them type beats
Hoodies and a white tee
I was getting side swiped, now them b*tches like me
I ain't have no limelight, now my neck is icy
When we drivin' down the strip, interior like ice cream
Moving out the packs I was the Pusha just like Ice-T
They say I'm that chosen one, I'm saying I might be
Everything, on me head from toe, this sh*t pricey
Diamonds really hitting like my jewelry tryna fight me

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I been going crazy on this sh*t
I got that rabies typa' sh*t
That typa' sh*t that turn yo dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this b*tch
I got a team full of shooters on my list
Yeah, I been going crazy on this sh*t
I got that rabies typa' sh*t
That typa 'sh*t that turn yo' dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this b*tch
I got a team full of shooters on my list
[Verse 2]
Yeah my flow got these n*ggas been reminiscing to the old days
Darwin like if Comethazine met Soul Train
I was on my toes, now my mama in a rolls
I been wit it on the low, I guess Darwin got them codes
Big stepper, I been steppin' over any who imposing me
What? I'm spittin' got these n*ggas floating like that rosery
Studied from greats, and the lates, that's what molded me
And I don't care if you the laundry mat, you ain't folding me
And we can get it if you onto that, I do more than raps
I don't care about this fame sh*t, f*ck a autograph
Only if I'm getting paid b*tch, all I want is racks
Typa' smoke I'm giving, I'm gon' give these n*ggas heart attacks

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I been going crazy on this sh*t
I got that rabies typa' sh*t
That typa' sh*t that turn yo dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this b*tch
I got a team full of shooters on my list
Yeah, I been going crazy on this sh*t
I got that rabies typa' sh*t
That typa 'sh*t that turn yo' dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this b*tch
I got a team full of shooters on my list
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