Where They Do That lyrics

by

Blac Youngsta


[Intro]
(Tahj Money)
I'ma zip one of you pus*y-ass n*ggas up, n*gga, pus*y-ass n*gga
I'm on that murder sh*t, pus*y, f*ck up, n*gga, b*tch, I'm still thuggin'
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Uh, uh

[Chorus]
What they shoot at? Who they shoot at? Where they do that? (Uh, uh)
Where my tool at? f*ck with me, get shot like, "Who that?" (Uh, uh)
Body for a body, where I'm from, young n*ggas, they do that (Uh, uh)
They didn't shoot at me, so who the f*ck they shoot at? (Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pus*y n*ggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' n*gga retarded, he give no f*cks, he shoot you in yo' head
My lil' b*tch so tough, she hold her tears in, but for me, she shed
f*ck 12, I ain't been the same sincе the crackers beat mе in my head
Free Killer Keith, free Blood gang, free my cousin, he still in the feds
pus*y shot me in my leg, should've shot me in my head
He ain't gon' make it on rush hour three, I ain't stoppin' 'til that n*gga dead

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I know where my opps stay
I'm gon' pull down, shoot them n*ggas broad day, on Parkway
S-O-U-T-H, yeah, Parkway
Don't play, lay him down day, get your sh*t straight (Rrr, gang gang)
When I catch my opposition lackin', you know he gon' die
I can't let no drugs take me out, I can't go out like Fly
Multi-million dollar n*gga, aim my pistol to the sky
I put hundred G's on yo' head, young n*gga, he gon' fye
Fwah, fwah, fwah, headshot
When that money on yo' head, young n*gga, hit you with that red dot (b*tch)
When you runnin' from the feds, they gon' look for you on every block (Gang gang)
Million dollars on yo' top, that's a dead block (Uh, uh)
[Chorus]
What they shoot at? Who they shoot at? Where they do that? (Ooh, uh, uh)
Where my tool at? f*ck with me, get shot like, "Who that?" (Uh, uh)
Body for a body, where I'm from, young n*ggas, they do that (Uh, uh)
They didn't shoot at me, so who the f*ck they shoot at? (Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pus*y n*ggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' n*gga retarded, he give no f*cks, he shoot you in yo' head
My lil' b*tch so tough, she hold her tears in, but for me, she shed
f*ck 12, I ain't been the same since the crackers beat me in my head
Free Killer Keith, free Blood gang, free my cousin, he still in the feds
pus*y shot me in my leg, should've shot me in my head
He ain't gon' make it on rush hour three, I ain't stoppin' 'til that n*gga dead

[Verse 2]
I'm on that devil sh*t, yeah, I'm on that stepper sh*t, yeah
Big stepper, I pull it down, shoot you and yo' sh*t while you tryna blitz
Code red, code red, so bloody, my pole red
Code red, code red, and my Glock stay loaded (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
I'm not from yo' city, but I pulled up like I run yo' lane
Memphis, we shoot sh*t up, we don't give up 'til we gun that man (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
I don't think they understand
I can't do the show if I can't bring my Draco in that b*tch
I don't do security, take them shooters every show I hit (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
f*ck with me, I get you hit (Uh, uh, uh, uh), put one in yo' sh*t (Uh)
[Chorus]
What they shoot at? Who they shoot at? Where they do that? (Uh, uh)
Where my tool at? f*ck with me, get shot like, "Who that?" (Uh, uh)
Body for a body, where I'm from, young n*ggas, they do that (Uh, uh)
They didn't shoot at me, so who the f*ck they shoot at? (Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pus*y n*ggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' n*gga retarded, he give no f*cks, he shoot you in yo' head
My lil' b*tch so tough, she hold her tears in, but for me, she shed
f*ck 12, I ain't been the same since the crackers beat me in my head
Free Killer Keith, free Blood gang, free my cousin, he still in the feds
pus*y shot me in my leg, should've shot me in my head
He ain't gon' make it on rush hour three, I ain't stoppin' 'til that n*gga dead

[Outro]
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