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big jake - "shooters" lyrics

[intro]
lord i hope you wit me
god he’ll be my witness

[chorus]
the shooters is wit me, i’m tired a sinning
i really ant got n0body to beef wit , cause i get them missing
lately i been all in my feelings
all in these women
i don’t got no time for your business
minding my business
maybe you try how i’m live
sly how i’m living
(yea yeaaa)

[verse 1]
i get the money and double
n-ggas won’t beef we pull up wit it
i got a stick in the back a my trunk
and that b-tch got a bump on the back a b-tt
make it shoot faster you n-gga b-st-rd
p-ssy you scared go talk to your pastor
i’m seeing more then a n-gga did last year
blowing ha back i be hitting from back wards
whole lot of loud in a mother f-cking back wood
b-tches act good get that sh-t understood
i’m used to f-ckin with hoes from the hood
i need a work on my self for the good
we come from a f-cked up environment
young n-ggas thugging we flyer den
can’t get a job they won’t hire him
start selling drugs he sold his soul
swear dat this street sh-t getting old
told them that the streets is all dat we now
don’t know where i’m going but i know i got a go
been up for three day feel like i’m on a row
i was off track but i’m back on the road
oh yea yea
lord i hope you hear me
who yea yeaaaaaaaaaa

(lord i hope you wit me
god he’ll be my witness)

[verse 3]
you had my heart how you lost that
out going calls but no call back
i got a blank sp-ce where hearts at
i’m feeling like i can’t love again
but i fell in love wit the hundreds when
i seen them blue faces i love again
quit wit the foolery this is not new to me
i’m in the trap wit the mac where the shooters be
clutch on that glock when the f-ck maneuvering
you n-ggas p-ssy yo b-tch wanna tutor me
i guess she ant hear me la b-tch this ant new to me
i’m bussing back if the opps wanna shoot at me
know what it is ant nothing could do to me
(really da keep it a hundreds though
she took my heart where she wanna go
i can’t keep stressing about it though
i smoke h-lla weed just to make it through
i remember being on the road)
thinking bout crashing
now i’m just blasting showed them my p-ssion
they took me for laughs
okay when i make it yo -ss in the past
you get what i’m saying just keep it a hundreds
where was you at when a n-gga was struggling
these b-tches be smirking i don’t find sh-t funny
don’t tell me sh-t if it ant bout the money
i just wanna get to the big headed hundreds

- big jake lyrics

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