SHOOTER lyrics

by

NatStar


They telling lies n*gga I

They telling lies n*gga I give you the truth
Got to end up on top
Yeah n*gga I’m on the roof
I’m ready to die for it
Got to give me the loot
Coming straight off the top
sh*t i’ma be ready to shoot

Bang, n*gga I’m outside
Go ahead and pursue
Leaving their mouth wide
And they’re ready to truce
I don’t do sh*t for the numbers
I don’t do sh*t when you want it
I only do sh*t for the moment
Got to admit
Only do sh*t on my lonely
Yeah I’m a loner
Just leave me the f*ck alone
Lil b*tch I’m a stonеr
I light up whatever I’m growing
Got half of this sh*t in the bag
I wakе up and finish this
sh*t in the morning
Run it that money machine
I count it up
Yet I stash don’t flaunt
Where the cash at
Working this sh*t
Like it’s the 5th of the month
Where your ass at
Lurking and sh*t
Why don’t you come sit in the front
Just living out, purpose and sh*t
Just me you and a blunt
Trying to live life, perfect and sh*t
That ain’t the sh*t that I want
Nah that ain’t the sh*t that I need
Success yeah I need it
Like I got to breathe for it
Grinding I pray to God
When I pray to God
sh*t I’m on my knees for it
Learning my lessons
All the dumb sh*t sowed
Yeah I reaped for it
I’ma go Mexican
sh*t’ll get spicy
Yeah I’ll take the heat for it
You n*ggas in chaos
sh*t I’ll be the recourse
Don’t f*ck around
Push me to the edge
sh*t I’ll be the C4
n*gga blowing up
Order my sh*t on the net
A n*gga don’t see stores
Straight off the porch
Did it with faith
sh*t I took a leap for it
They telling lies n*gga I give you the truth
Got to end up on top
Yeah n*gga I’m on the roof
I’m ready to die for it
Got to give me the loot
Coming straight off the top
sh*t i’ma be ready to shoot

Ready for class
I’m taking you n*ggas to school
Already a class of my own
I’m passing this sh*t to myself
It’s you
Confetti will fall and celebrate
Nah none of this sh*t ain’t new
Talking loud on the internet
Knowing none of this sh*t ain’t you
sh*t half of y’all are already read
None of your sh*t ain’t blew
Stash half a mill cash in that bed
I don’t play by the rules
Put half of that in the bank
Stay ducking them n*ggas in blue
I don’t f*ck with you n*ggas
Ain’t cool
Ain’t no love for you
b*tches and fools
sh*t life is a b*tch
I just f*ck her and
Give her the tool
You’re likely to switch
I don’t trust you
I give you the deuce
I’m high as a b*tch
Off that ZA
And I’ll give you the juice
I’m just trying to be rich
Until I die
Until then I’ll pursue
Yeah, uh
They telling lies n*gga I give you the truth
Got to end up on top
Yeah n*gga I’m on the roof
I’m ready to die for it
Got to give me the loot
Coming straight off the top
sh*t i’ma be ready to shoot

Ready for war
Sniper I sit on the roof
Ain’t playing no games
I aim at you
Aiming to leave a lil hater
A poof
Let him disappear
sh*t is a blur
sh*t lets get it clear
sh*t is absurd
Y’all out of pocket
You ain’t f*cking with a rocket
n*gga it’s a missile here
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