custom made gangstas - shoot first lyrics
(-talking-)
c.m.g. is the cl!ck, f-ck with us man
we’ll murder n-ggas for real, out here on these streets
brah, believe that
[hook]
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
f-ck with my cl!ck, and your d-ck in the dirt
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c.m.g., like to hit em where it hurt
[lil’ keke]
we got a army, my cl!ck off the meat rack
manny’s got the m-5-7, and he packing
don got four bank accounts, and he stacking
c.m.g. the cl!ck, in a whole ‘nother bracket
n-ggas play both sides, i smell the serpent
but i watched over dirt, cause my sk!ll detergent
but i’m in the fourth quarter, and my time is urgent
and i bust off fo’ shots, just to see if it’s working
then i, c-ck back my n-ggas and let loose
bust b-tch n-ggas in the streets, they call truse
but i chunk up the deuce, the ghetto love me dog
and i still got n-ggas, that’s behind the wall yeah
[hook]
[lil’ keke]
if i blaze up my gun, that’s when they start to run
southside young don, stands second to none
if my heat c-cked back, then i shoot pr-nto
till it cl!ck-cl!ck, cl!ck ain’t no mo’
cause i’m strapped at the show, like desperado
and i will shoot a b-tch, in her pinky toe
if i hit a n-gga high, then i shoot back low
i know k!llers in the grave, got some on death row
i k!ll a n-gga safe, like a gattling pro
with them cutthroat boys, that’ll rape your hoe
and my oven on safety, when the block is slow
and i’m up getting mine, ‘fore the roosters crow
n-ggas out there hating, man f-ck that do’
i be d-mned if i get k!lled, behind some snow
whoa, desert eagle knock a d-ck in the dirt
and i’ll split a n-gga wig mayn, behind some work yeah
[hook]
[lil’ keke]
i’ma load up the k, and try to ruin your day
i got infrared scopes, that automatically spray
if these n-ggas play froggy, like they just don’t bar
there’s another casualty, up in keke’s war
got a k!ller upstate, with a two life sentence
and to prove c.m.g., still down with a vengeance
plus jesus lets me, give my soul repentance
cause i’m up with nightmares, about gates and fences
it’s a long way home, when you dressed in white
so i picked up my pen, and started biting the mic
i’m a fool with my game, and it’s virgin tight
and i shock with my pen, till i see the light
if you reach for your hip man, you dying tonight
reservation check out, for your paradise
yeah snitch n-ggas fold, cause they rats and mice
but you can get a toe-tag, on a block of ice
[hook]
(-talking-)
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
f-ck with don ke’, and you can die in a verse
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
c-ck back, my n-ggas and shoot first
f-ck with c.m.g., and your life get worse ha
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