New Shooter

New shooter, New shooter, New shooter
Heard you stay with that K
We get money every day

Hatin niggas gon' hate
Ayy, ayy New shooter, New shooter, New shooter
Heard you play with that ruger
Ayy, she give me brain, that's a tutor

Ayy, watch the game, they'll use you
Ayy, and watch the game, watch your ways
Round a boss ass nigga
But he ain't have no record deal

Heard I'm staying with that weapon still
Ayy, activists inside the Zephrey Hill
Ayy, and shawty fresh, usually in the crib
Ayy, I just looked the killer in the eye

Ayy, and shawty gon' confirm my alibi
Ayy, ain't got no feelings cause I'm staying high
Ayy, we chasing money, knock a hater off
Ayy, last time I seen him, he was Xan'd out

Ayy, you gotta pay the cost to be the boss
Ayy, it's going exactly how we planned out
Ayy, my son pissing like a man now
Ayy, and free Lil' Curtis out the can now

Ayy, understand that I'm a man now
Ayy, I gotta get it how I can now

New shooter, New shooter, New shooter
Heard you stay with that K
We get money every day

Hatin niggas gon' hate
Ayy, ayy New shooter, New shooter, New shooter
Heard you play with that ruger
Ayy, she give me brain, that's a tutor

Ayy, watch the game, they'll use you
Ayy, Notica scent, that's her favorite
You heard we ballin' like the Pacers

It's all middle fingers to a hater
I'm in Georgia smokin' Jamaica
Ayy, Lil' Mama, slow it down, I like your flavor
You do me and I gladly turn the tables

I can't trust most of these niggas cause they fables
Wild, that's Willie and Abel
Ayy, pouring Comcast, no cable
Ayy, I'll holla at you later

Ayy, I'll take care of your neighbor
Ayy, Lip ring in like Fabian
Ayy, tech on me, I'm waitin
Ayy, my newest bitch ovulatin'

Woah, Rastafari, Jamaican
Yeah, I'ma bailWalter Payton
New shooter, New shooter, New shooter
Heard you stay with that K
We get money every day

Hatin niggas gon' hate
Ayy, ayy New shooter, New shooter, New shooter
Heard you play with that ruger
Ayy, she give me brain, that's a tutor

Ayy, watch the game, they'll use you
New shooter, new shooter, new shooter
Stuck in my mind, I meditate like I'm Buddha

Know some boys from the block with nothing, oh, they a loot you
Cannot give a damn about these hoes, there's too much cooter, damn
I just took the bag and ran about as fast as I can
I'm the kid, also the man, I think I'm stuck in a trance

The devil wants me to dance, I'm gonna foil his plans
I came up from kickin' cans, my time to make an advance
And I ain't even playin' no more, I'm tryna take this shit global
I am the king, but I'm noble, plenty bars at my disposal

Can no longer count the total, and my circle ain't perfect
Guess you could call it a oval, ayy
And I ain't finished, well, not yet, at least, no, no
My life is up and down like it's strapped to a yo-yo

I know a few guys who fell in love with the coco
Needless to say, I cannot really fuck with them no more, ayy



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Writer(s): Cannon Callahan
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