yung liv – 100 shooters remix lyrics
[tay keith, f#ck these n#ggas up!]
[intro]
ayee, we pull up and send hot sh#t to n#ggas block sh#t
free the gang! aye
[chorus]
alot of guns, n#ggas with me tripping tryna body sum
let me know if you want smoke with us cause we gon’ light em up
ever since lil bro had lost his life b#tch i go slide for sum
long nights stuck inside the trap rollin’ yo homie up
[verse 1]
better not try to rob these n#ggas know lil liv be trained to blow
let me see a mask come through that back im shooting thru the door
man down his homie turned around n#gga we at his throat
he got away, his homie b.o.a he died outside the place
i keep a pipe, shooting like im mike b#tch i ain’t tryna fight
i got k!llers off the drugs they tryna flip sh#t
i got b#tches on my line they tryna suck the clique
me and lil bro dont trust these hoes cus we just drop to hit
ill be d#mned i let a goofy slide and hit me in my sh#t
i come from out west them fake ass vests gon get a n#gga kilt
ops be at my shows just like they hoes
and i pray to god i better not hear a n#gga say my homie tried to run from them
and if he dead but took a l we gon’ go get his son
these n#ggas bluffin when we slide i need a homi huh
b#tch i got court i think the judge might try to fraud me when i go
i ain’t tryna flex with pistols [?]
[chorus]
alot of guns, n#ggas with me tripping tryna body sum
let me know if you want smoke with us cause we gon’ light em up
ever since lil bro had lost his life b#tch i go slide for sum
long nights stuck inside the trap rollin’ yo homie up
[verse 2]
ever since that n#gga lost his life i keep a weapon
told my brother he better tote it right before he step in
couple n#ggas posted in the cut with some fns
we gon slide through the back like what the f#ck where that check is
im riding for my n#ggas and imma slide with em
if you riding for them n#ggas you gone die with em
with the tinted and the [?] its a dirty [?]
f#cking dummy n#gga thought his whip was bulletproof
told my city you ain’t sh#t we never heard of you
any problems flip his top like a convertible
gotta watch my back they tryna cut it surgical
where the ops be at im serving n#ggas dog food
[chorus]
alot of guns, n#ggas with me tripping tryna body sum
let me know if you want smoke with us cause we gon’ light em up
ever since lil bro had lost his life b#tch i go slide for sum
long nights stuck inside the trap rollin’ yo homie up
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