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soulja boy tell 'em - shoot sum lyrics

[intro]
i got them shooters
i got some young n-ggas riding with me
i got some
i got the whole hood they riding with me
i got the whole hood riding with me

[hook]
shoot sum shoot sum
shoot sum shoot sum
young rich n-gga gonna shoot sum
real street n-gga gonna shoot sum
shoot sum shoot sum
pull up on a n-gga then shoot sum
real street n-gga gonna shoot sum
young gone rich n-gga know he gone shoot sum
shoot sum shoot sum
shoot sum shoot sum
shoot sum shoot sum
pull up on a n-gga then shoot sum
young rich n-gga gonna shoot sum
real street n-gga gonna shoot sum
pull up on a n-gga then shoot sum
pull up on a n-gga then shoot sum

[verse 1]
young n-gga pull up and shoot sum
young n-gga pull up and move some
got senior k!llers they riding
my n-ggas they pull up with fire
them n-ggas bout violence
and i’m just doing my thing
all my n-ggas gang bang
pull out my chain gon hang
what they gonna do when we pull up shooting
what they gonna do when i hop out the coupe
i crashed the lamborghini went bought the coupe
i bought me a pack then bought me some jewels
i put up a one then put up a deuce
i call up the shooters you know they gon shoot
we beefing n-gga motherf-ck a truce
pull up with that two two three then i let loose
i put some forgiatos on a new coupe
mention my jeweler designed my shoes
had to hold it down in the trap
making sure all of my n-ggas was shining
finessing the plug he pull up with mo
we pour up the drug am covered in diamonds
billy gt and my system reclining
young n-gga just pulled up to stunt on the island
i got two lamborghinis with no mileage
money make a n-gga flyer than a pilot
stay with that lean for the pain
stay with that lean for the pain
been whippin and flippin that thang
n-gga let that chopper bang
shoot or no shooters a shame
we driven sauce in the rain
pharrell gon own my chain
young n-gga doing his thing
young n-gga doing his thing
imma let that draco bang

[verse 2]
i’m a young n-gga gon shoot sum
been on the mollys gon boost up
[?]
f-ck with the young n-gga grew some
codeine in my vitals
hoof ain’t number one b-tch i want the t-tle
b-tch on the lean pressing me like an idol
chopper sang like recital
rolling round like a tire
pop up on them open fire
ain’t a b-tch named malayia
take the k she a rider
maison margiela attire
a molly i greet em [?]
i do thing in my city i’m on fire
if she say she ain’t front she a liar
[?]
i’m the one that took the [?] of the chrome
i’m the one that did my time and came home
i done caught the case and heat with the [?]
yeah he broke the code
when i ain’t the n-gga put trust on a n-ggga
he [?] imma bust up my n-gga
yeah he kinda crazy put one for the trigger
these n-ggas is b-tches
most of these n-ggas be snitches
these n-ggas not in my vision
gone back to brooklyn these n-ggas be witches
hit em a h-ll of a statement
i ain’t never rode a [?]
i’m catching that f-cker pay me
rich n-gga coming rifle of vegas

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