Shoot No Miss

Yea Yea
Yea Yea
Let's Go
Let's Go

Nigga I ain 12 how the fuck am I gone cuff a bitch
I swear when I grew up momma told me never trust a bitch
And I been popping for a minute yeah I love this shit
And my cup full of that mud yeah this wocky bitch
My cup is dirty it came from the trenches
She wanna fuck and I know that I'm with it
Nigga check in when you come to my city I keep me that blicky I shoot ain't no missing
My cup is dirty it came from the trenches
She wanna fuck and I know that I'm with it
Nigga check in when you come to my city I keep me that blicky I shoot ain't no missing

I can't lie I can't lie I can't lie
How the fuck you gone let that shit slide
And you post to be one of them guys
If he reach then I'm uppin that fye
And my brotha he right by my side
From the 4 not no mf 5 and if she call then I decline
If you ain't talking bout no money nigga what you talking bout
He was talking shit shot his ass now he ain't talking now
If you ain't talking bout my no business know I'm walking out
Pulling out the stick got em dancing make em walk it out

Nigga I ain 12 how the fuck am I gone cuff a bitch
I swear when I grew up momma told me never trust a bitch
And I been popping for a minute yeah I love this shit
And my cup full of that mud yeah this wocky bitch
My cup is dirty it came from the trenches
She wanna fuck and I know that I'm with it
Nigga check in when you come to my city I keep me that blicky I shoot ain't no missing
My cup is dirty it came from the trenches
She wanna fuck and I know that I'm with it
Nigga check in when you come to my city I keep me that blicky I shoot ain't no missing

Nigga don't try me don't do that
I got that glock in my hand imma shoot back
I feel like ups I get some new packs
Say imma gangster lil nigga you knew that
Say imma gangster lil nigga you know that
Me and my brother we posted on Old Nat
Ain't playing no games lil nigga I'm on that
Nigga you pussy come get ya ho back
Aye
And lil bitch I'm from the A for real
I don't wear no pink and green but swear I keep a K for real
Please don't try my brothers stg that they trained to kill
I know that I be getting hella paper, but I'm made fr

Yeah you know this shit
Ain't no stopping us
Yeah he talk that shit, pull up on his ass we popping up
Really in that field stg ain't stopping us
Smoking rapper weed nigga know he can't cop with us
Yeah Let's Go



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Writer(s): Jordan Sims
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