Main Character
Red beam target acquired
Red bottoms on she on fire
She pull up like a movie scene
She only into finer things
Like Christian Dior, Gucci and Prada
Hopping on jets and heading to Grenada
Yea she a shooter, yea she a bad bitch
Gripping on the ruger, make it look lavish
Balenciaga on her feet
Balance the nana all on me yea you
You a killer you a thriller yea you say no one realer
Wanna leave it all behind and move to manila
Dopamine to my mind yea you my new dealer yea you
What you got me down for
It's like i'm your target
And you a shooter (red dot to my head)
And you a shooter
It's like i'm your target
You're a sniper
Yea you are you are the main character yea you
Yea she speak like 4 languages
Everywhere she go she leave damages
She got contacts contracts no time to relax
Her only focus is big stacks
She got a stamp in every page of her passport
Some places that she go they don't ask for it
Yea she a killer yea she a thriller she said no one is realer
What you got me down for (it's like i'm yours)
It's like i'm your target
And you a shooter and you a shooter (red dot to my head)
And you a shooter
Red dot to my head
Yea she a shooter yea she a shooter red dot to my head
Christian Dior, Versace she rock it all
Balenciaga on her feet balance the nana all on me yea you
What you got me down for
It's like i'm your target
Red bottoms on she on fire
She pull up like a movie scene
She only into finer things
Like Christian Dior, Gucci and Prada
Hopping on jets and heading to Grenada
Yea she a shooter, yea she a bad bitch
Gripping on the ruger, make it look lavish
Balenciaga on her feet
Balance the nana all on me yea you
You a killer you a thriller yea you say no one realer
Wanna leave it all behind and move to manila
Dopamine to my mind yea you my new dealer yea you
What you got me down for
It's like i'm your target
And you a shooter (red dot to my head)
And you a shooter
It's like i'm your target
You're a sniper
Yea you are you are the main character yea you
Yea she speak like 4 languages
Everywhere she go she leave damages
She got contacts contracts no time to relax
Her only focus is big stacks
She got a stamp in every page of her passport
Some places that she go they don't ask for it
Yea she a killer yea she a thriller she said no one is realer
What you got me down for (it's like i'm yours)
It's like i'm your target
And you a shooter and you a shooter (red dot to my head)
And you a shooter
Red dot to my head
Yea she a shooter yea she a shooter red dot to my head
Christian Dior, Versace she rock it all
Balenciaga on her feet balance the nana all on me yea you
What you got me down for
It's like i'm your target
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Pouchie
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