Shoot4fun

Gang (Muddi Gold) (brrt) Word to mother I stay with a blicky (skrrt) Gang, gang, gang Blicky, the blicky, the blicky, the blicky (T gang) If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off the stunt Lurkin', purgin', tryna go hunt Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun Glock with a switch, ain't now way he can run Back in the day we did shootings for fun (gang, gang, gang) Died with his eyes open, nigga stuck (bop, bop, bop) We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus Walk up, execute him We left his head leakin' on the pavement (bop, bop, bop) Lose his life to a slug, doctor said he ain't make it That boy got cremated (that boy got cremated, grah, grah) Nigga be beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy we got in flavours (beefin' 'bout bitches, it's crazy) Give me that Cuban, that ring and that watch and them earrings and bracelet (gimme that shit) Real gon' recognize real (gang, gang, gang) I could tell he never played the field (blicky, the blicky) Niggas lucky that I caught a deal Let her smell the blood when niggas spill Let her touch the money, let her feel (gang, gang, gang) Couple hunni' thou', a need a mill' (Blicky, the blicky) Shooters runnin' down if it's a drill (Rrah, rrah, rrah) Niggas said he did for the trill (bop, bop, bop) If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump (gang, gang, gang) Bet my lil' stepper gon' pull off the stunt (rrah) Lurkin', purgin', tryna go hunt Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun Glock with a switch, ain't now way he can run (gang, gang, gang) Back in the day we did shootings for fun Died with his eyes opened, nigga stuck We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus (gang, gang, gang) Bro did a hit, we ain't see him in months We put a opp in the back of the trunk (bop, bop, bop) Let that boy see a flashes, he gasping and stuff Shots to the stomach he trew up his guts Tahoes lurkin' we in the truck, pop out, murk 'em he can't get up Think he invincible until he get touched My shooters disciplined, you better duck They kept on clickin' that shit, 'til is done Hop out in public, they don't give a fuck Did it for love, they ain't lookin' for much (gang, gang, gang) I was a young nigga playin' in the cut (rrah) Headshot, brains on the wheel (bop, bop, bop) All the money hope he had a will (hope he had a will) If it's up and stuck and tell 'em "Chill" (ha-ha) He got hella demons on his heels (gang, gang, gang) If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump (rrah) That my lil' stepper gon' pull off the stunt (gang, gang, gang) Lurkin', purgin', tryna go hunt Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun Glock with a switch, ain't now way he can run (gang, gang, gang) Back in the day we did shootings for fun (rrah, rrah) Died with his eyes open nigga stuck (gang, gang, gang) We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus (blicky, the blicky) If that window roll down then you done (gang, gang, gang) Tahoes, 'Burbans spinin' in trucks (bop, bop, bop) Pop out, murk 'em, he can't get up Think he invincible 'til he get— If that window roll down it's a MAC and a pump That my lil' stepper gon' pull off the stunt Lurkin', purgin', tryna go hunt Wrap with a turban, he ain't see the gun Glock with a switch, ain't now way he can run Back in the day we did shootings for fun Died with his eyes open, nigga stuck We left him slumped, he was movin' too sus (gang, gang, gang)