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shootrr - hoodsaint lyrics

trappin out the houses
hm hm

the shooters got my vouches
yea yea

the money it be piling
yea yea

i’m f-cking with stallion
yea yea yea yea

young n-ggas wilding
yea yea

opps n-ggas dying
yea yea

i’m praying for better
yea yea

we getting out together
yea yea yea yea

you see me and my n-ggas
we get to a bag

ion like talking names
cause they play triggers

they ain’t with all the photos
they the ones taking pictures

hit you in ya noodle
rock you off with a missile

they said they feel my bars
they not locked in cage

they don’t know the struggle
they don’t feel the pain

being in my life
sh-t have you going insane

5 thousand on his head
put 10k in the safe

i’m a n-gga that came from jungle
riding and ready to rumble
walking alone in my tunnel
you really not seeing my vision
n-ggas is fake n-ggas cross you for bread, i’m on my own
heart is in pain, driving swerving insane
get knocked out ya lane
reading the lines these n-ggas they really some p-ssies
just look in they eyes, the sh-t i despise n-ggas fraud’n n front’n
tellin em lies
guns like al-qaeda, n-gga move with osama
bending ya block, neighbors said it’s a bombing
hitting ya top now you dead in coffin
no it can’t stop these n-ggas know that they targets
what do you mean?
i know that we k!lling each other, is this making means?
i stayed in hood these n-ggas they know i’m saint, bang on ya chest til bleed
i’ll never regret n-ggas know what this means
never regret these n-ggas know what this means
yea

trappin out the houses
yea yea

the shooters got my vouches
yea yea

the money it be piling
yea yea

i’m f-cking with stallion
yea yea yea yea

young n-ggas wilding
yea yea

opp n-ggas dying
yea yea

i’m praying for better
yea yea

we getting out together
yea yea

- shootrr lyrics

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