b. rebel – shottaz lyrics
[intro: fetty wap]
zoovie
zoovier
fetty wap
zoo+zoo
[verse 1: fetty wap]
yeah, i made a half a million a day (in a day)
i called gang [?] come get your boy, they love to play
i’m a fish, you throwin’ m’s by the way
spooky told ’em please don’t come ’round my way (spooky)
love my .40, my fn, and my k (bah)
walk up on a n+gga, hit ’em broad day (bah)
wrong words, get your dumbass a race
n+ggas watching, better watch where you stay
kick it on my block with my homies (with my homies)
talkin’ to my glock ’cause i’m lonely (b+tch, i’m lonely)
got it out the pot, n+ggas know me (skrt, skrt)
i be tryna run away from the old me
sippin’ on this tec, movin’ slowly (oh, it’s red n+gga)
droppin’ gates, runnin’ from the police
it feel good to be alive if you know me (gang)
made it past twеnty+five, i’m a og
[chorus: fetty wap]
it feel good to be the wapstеr
n+ggas being [?]
i’m rollin’ with the mobsters, don’t ask me who shot you
n+ggas screaming gang till they layin’ with the doctor
really been through pain i was on [?]
[?] in my veins, smokin’ weed like a [?]
n+ggas always playin’ top, take ’em off the roster
i ain’t even playin’, tell my momma that i got her
playin’ with the fam, blazin’ guns like a shotta
it feel good to be the wapster
n+ggas being [?]
i’m rollin’ with the mobsters, don’t ask me who shot you
n+ggas screaming gang till they layin’ with the doctor
really been through pain i was on [?]
[?] in my veins, smokin’ weed like a [?]
n+ggas always playin’ top, take ’em off the roster
i ain’t even playin’, tell my momma that i got her
playin’ with the fam, blazin’ guns like a shotta
[verse 2: b. rebel]
shoot ’em with the gang, sprinter sh+t (sprinter sh+t)
everybody [?], [?] the sh+t ([?] the sh+t)
beef like a [?]
sh+t is blocked like a ferris wheel, spin this sh+t
told mommy that i got it, it’s a miracle (miracle)
she told me i’m the leader of the nation, she call me [?]
catch me boolin’ on the same script the fellas on
never coolin’ with no n+ggas that be tellin’ on (at all, ay)
k!llin’ rats ay, all my n+ggas call
ain’t dealin’ with [?] no rats
make you n+ggas up your stats
dog on your head, make me for a [?]
’cause i’m coolin’, with them [?], they talkin’ dubs n+gga
when we slammin’ doors, we throwin’ b+lls no doubts n+gga
talkin’ pressure on the net, it got you fried n+gga
told you we ain’t with the back, before you slide n+gga
[outro: fetty wap]
i’m rollin’ with the mobsters, don’t ask me who shot you
n+ggas screaming gang till they layin’ with the doctor
really been through pain i was on [?]
[?] in my veins, smokin’ weed like a [?]
it feel good to be the wapster
n+ggas being [?]
i’m rollin’ with the mobsters, don’t ask me who shot you
n+ggas screaming gang till they layin’ with the doctor
really been through pain i was on [?]
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