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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Reemoo
Reemoo
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Many GTB
Many GTB
Producer
Hey.Headshot
Hey.Headshot
Graphic Design

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(Yea, I slapped a button on my gun)
(Doe, I slapped a button on my gun)
(Yea, uh, I slapped a button on my-)
Yea, I'm a Hooper, that n**** a bitch, we ain't acceptin' him
His friend died, laugh emoji what I messaged him, now
Yea, Point, Damn
Yea, I'm a Hooper, that n**** a bitch, we ain't acceptin' him
His friend died, laugh emoji what I messaged him
They know they ain't safe when they outside, we be stressin' em
We send people right to God, that's what's best for them
N****'s, dick riding the Hoopers, sayin' this & that
7 n****'s, everyday I smoke a different pack
I'ma roll, Bro gon' roll a L, that's a different hat
Your Glock Semi, bring it here, and I'm switchin' it
All these n****'s rappin' bout buttons, never on one
All these n****'s rappin' bout bodies, you ain't catch a B
Like you ain't ever slap a switch on your own gun
I was 17, my Glock was 23
In 2020, the Government was payin' all y'all
Like you was up 50 racks, how you fall off?
Dogshit, everybody had it, y'all was poppin' it
Now it's 2023, and it's the opposite
Now it's 2023, and you ain't got the shit
I see you sharin' with your friend, 'cause you ain't got a blick
Down bad, n****'s fucked up, ain't got a pot to piss, Doe
We put Doe eye on a rocket ship
Hoop or Die, get up close and take a n**** platter
The opps hate us, we done made they moms heart shatter
And a opp hate me, I done made his bitch butt fatter
I see Tahj alive, but Jaron died, it don't matter
Yea, I'm a Hooper, that n**** a bitch, we ain't acceptin' him
His friend died, laugh emoji what I messaged him
They know they ain't safe when they outside, we be stressin' em
We send people right to God, that's what's best for them
N****'s, dick riding the Hoopers, sayin' this & that
7 n****'s, everyday I smoke a different pack
I'ma roll, Bro gon' roll a L, that's a different hat
Your Glock Semi, bring it here, and I'm switchin' it
Point Guard, I came up from the mud, now I'm turnt
And we ain't buyin' guns, N****'s burnt
Like, why'd you bring ya Hot around, you know we snatchin' shit
My brother got 5 Rings, his aim immaculate
Young Turnt N****, I made racks off of rap
But I remember sleeping in the trap
It was just me, my dirty ass scale, and my jack
And a bad bitch, her fat ass butt hurt her back
And you be cuffin' on that bitch, but I be bonin' her
And she be doin' what I say, I be ownin’ her
She told me right after I drill, to come home to her
She told me right after I drill, Doe
Cause I'm a Hooper, that n**** a bitch, we ain't acceptin' him
His friend died, laugh emoji what I messaged him
They know they ain't safe when they outside, we be stressin' em
We send people right to God, that's what's best for them
We send people right to God, that's what's best for them
We be stressin' n****'s out (Doe)
We be stressin' n****'s out (Doe)
We send n****'s right to God, that's what's best for them (Doe)
Hooper, that n**** a bitch, we ain't acceptin' him
His friend died, laugh emoji what I messaged him
They know they ain't safe when they outside, we be stressin' em
We send people right to God, that's what's best for them (Doe)
Written by: Reemoo
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