BULLET MAN
Yes
Yo
5.56
Call me Freddy Ruger
Actin' nuts
I left that boy neutered (I left that boy neutered)
My bitch got a blick
She's no heroine (ayy, she's no heroine)
Shooting up her ex man (ayy, ayy)
We gon' bury him (we gon' bury him)
I can win this fight no hands
Run up click-clack, then bam!
I got blood all over my Vans
I got merch for all of yo' fans
With the Glock feel like John Wick
On your grave where I'm taking my piss
Wanna play now you're in a ditch
Twin-twenty my vision don't miss
FN
Like a porno
I'm the first person shooting like go-pro
Headshot, but it's not no photo
Wanna take on me til' I hop off drawing
Heart ice cold n the shit not thawing
Say it don't spray it I spit with the Uzi
One shot two shot left him oozing
Now niggas looking like "who the fuck is he?"
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
I am so scared of that man in the mirror
That man in the mirror is so much damn realer
Than half of you niggas, go figure, go figure
Go figure out, how you got in that position
Bent over, and fucked by the industry system
The government, told you to govern a pistol
A whole 'nother, Issue that came out this week
New magazine read 'em and weep
Watching y'all fold, mission complete
This ain't no punch, no bob and weave
I got the kick, deadstock no crease
C-notes, that's all in my denim my jeans
In my DNA, I got this black powder inside of my veins
Keep flirting with death might end up at first base
This trigger will take your brain out for a date
Little bitch
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Yo
5.56
Call me Freddy Ruger
Actin' nuts
I left that boy neutered (I left that boy neutered)
My bitch got a blick
She's no heroine (ayy, she's no heroine)
Shooting up her ex man (ayy, ayy)
We gon' bury him (we gon' bury him)
I can win this fight no hands
Run up click-clack, then bam!
I got blood all over my Vans
I got merch for all of yo' fans
With the Glock feel like John Wick
On your grave where I'm taking my piss
Wanna play now you're in a ditch
Twin-twenty my vision don't miss
FN
Like a porno
I'm the first person shooting like go-pro
Headshot, but it's not no photo
Wanna take on me til' I hop off drawing
Heart ice cold n the shit not thawing
Say it don't spray it I spit with the Uzi
One shot two shot left him oozing
Now niggas looking like "who the fuck is he?"
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
I am so scared of that man in the mirror
That man in the mirror is so much damn realer
Than half of you niggas, go figure, go figure
Go figure out, how you got in that position
Bent over, and fucked by the industry system
The government, told you to govern a pistol
A whole 'nother, Issue that came out this week
New magazine read 'em and weep
Watching y'all fold, mission complete
This ain't no punch, no bob and weave
I got the kick, deadstock no crease
C-notes, that's all in my denim my jeans
In my DNA, I got this black powder inside of my veins
Keep flirting with death might end up at first base
This trigger will take your brain out for a date
Little bitch
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (blaow)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up (yeah)
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Shoot out the whip
Shoot at the kid
Shoot at the bitch
Quick, reload the clip
Choppa won't miss
Blicky won't miss
.40 won't miss
Quick, reload the clip
Credits
Writer(s): William Andrew Sullivan, Gianluca Buccellati, Adrian Waller, Olawale Oluwatosin Onayemi
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