younggoatt - let off a shot lyrics
why you talk you don’t even own a glock, and if you do i bet it won’t pop, you won’t shoot, you never let off a shot, but our bullets’ll go through and until they do they will not stop, take your head clean off, go get another one better re+up, drugs on my mind can’t get ’em off, been wasting my time getting drunk, don’t test my slime they’a slump, think you the best, get your neck cut, you in a dress ain’t playing dress up, think you the best, but i got news for you, you ain’t bruh, gotta lot of tools to rub off the paint, know a lot who’ll shoot, but i know that you can’t, getting ready, watch us put on our boots just like we do when it rains (pew, pew) catch a fеw stains, who you, are you new mane? what you choosе to do concern gang, teach you a lesson, you need to learn thangs, what you gotta do is stretch ’em; burn brains, not fast you can catch ’em, sure thang, we’re dangerous, flaming his, they’re girlish, menstrual hit, now he gotta tend to his, cos we got the info quick, choppa spanish (gtrraagtrragtrragtraaa) that’s what it’s makin’, they start face plantin’, i’m crazy, i’m manic, and when i’m sprayin’ i fan it, you won’t blam it, not on this planet, got you runnin’ like sonic, causin’ a train wreck, him and his homies brainless, “say less” tell ’em “check this grave’s depth” push ’em in, d+mn, it look’s like we win again, his head needed a trim, red blood came out of his skin, we’re some criminals; real villains, why so sinical? no other options, they’re forgettable, i don’t remember ’em, f+ck december; winter can stay away, i don’t wanna be cold again and again, but if we gotta stomp ’em down, no, it don’t matter if it’s rain or cold out, stainless’ll blow rounds, make ’em endangered now, shhh, be quiet don’t make a sound, creep up, take ’em out, see us we’re gone next time you look around, heaters shook ’em, when they were lookin’ north we came from the south, heard he stayin’ in his house, that boy afraid to come out, like he in the closet, get it? let it sink in, tell me, what you thinkin’, “hit up the plug for some stuff that be reekin’, we gon catch a dub; leave ’em barely breathin’, we gon sn+tch his stuff, taking what we needin’, you an actor bruh, on the ground you’ll be bleedin’, when i’m blastin’ i love the sound when it’s screechin’, you look like you needin’ sum drugs or sum, tell me what yuh fiendin’ for, i know i been dreamin’ long but i don’t wanna go back to workin’ like before, why they snore on goat who’s rotten to the core, i’m down to get in the car go far just to k!ll, i love to spill blood, ain’t it ill? take ’em out one by one so none of they homies hear, they surrounded by fear, and cold blooded k!llers ear to ear, i’d be surprised if they don’t shed a tear, we’ll be alright as long as there’s dope here, know it’s my time to shine yeah it’s goats year, that boy ain’t alive, nah, he a ghost still, tryna flip a dime and make some dineros, gotta thick ass spine like i got hypertrophy, i’m wit my slime doubt there’s anyone hurting me, ain’t seen no heroes, so i spit sick rhymes that i learned from me, i’m the kind the topple the tree and the kind on top of the tree
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