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Smac Rollie & Lildirtycup

Shooters

Hip-Hop/Rap

Shooters was released on October 24, 2025 by Smac Rollie as a part of the album The SRLP

Song Details

Release DateOctober 24, 2025

LabelSmac Rollie

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM75

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Smac Rollie

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Cole Sicotte

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Cole Sicotte

Producer

Lyrics

How he saying he a shooter?

And that pussy boy he..

What? Aye

How he saying he a shooter?

(He a shooter what?)

And that pussy boy he missed me,

(How he miss? how he miss?)

Now i’m all up in her mouth,

(In her mouth what?)

She gon’ spit it just like Listerine,

(Damn)

I’m in the trenches with the Sixties,

Everybody round’ me Crippin’

So what make you think i’m different?

I don’t even know the difference,

Y’all be capping,

Y’all be fibbing,

You ain’t rapping the life you live (Cap)

I sip on lean ain’t no liquor,

So it’s basically fuck my liver (fuck my liver man)

Drip,

On south n**** touch my chain,

Ima’ get life sentence,

Dirt the world switched up the image,

They ain’t really know i was a menace,

Pop it baby she asked for a winner,

Kill switch ima’ turn into Venom,

We notice you broke,

And your pockets is lint,

I’m with the bitch and she don’t need a fix,

I’m in the mansion,

Finna’ send a blip,

Buddy died off a diss,

Dripping in sauce send your bitch a kiss,

Lean lean lean i don’t sip the whiskey,

I’m balling hard like a knick,

Dripping so hard your bitch ask for a pic’

Dirty hail gang hit em’ with the E nail,

(Bow, bow, bow)

Now he on blast,

I like an emo bitch do arts and crafts,

Drip drip drip like dap or damn,

Walk down that’s some motha’ fuckin’ bands,

Drip drip drip just like rain,

I know what i’m talking bout’

Came with some paint,

I got a whole lotta’ sauce in my bank,

I’m at the airport smelling like dank,

Celine drip pull up in a tank,

How he saying he a shooter?

(He a shooter what?)

And that pussy boy he missed me,

(How he miss? how he miss?)

Now i’m all up in her mouth,

(In her mouth what?)

She gon’ spit it just like Listerine,

(Damn)

I’m in the trenches with the Sixties,

Everybody round’ me Crippin’

So what make you think i’m different?

I don’t even know the difference,

Y’all be capping,

Y’all be fibbing,

You ain’t rapping the life you live (Cap)

I sip on lean ain’t no liquor,

So it’s basically fuck my liver (fuck my liver man)

Dead opps in the spliffy’

I don’t do no whip-its,

How the fuck Rollie came up?

You know i had to risk it (feel me?)

I don’t do no phone call Cuzzo’

Let’s just go and blitz em’

I’m so fly just like Blitzen,

Paved a way but they don’t listen,

(Damn)

Pray to God my gun don’t jam,

Pop out knowing who i am,

I was broke as fuck i was still the man,

40 make me sag my pants,

It ain’t shit Cuzzy’ snatch his chain,

Won’t give it up Cuzzy’ snatch his brain,

I pop these perkies’ for the pain,

Double A i don’t fuck with lames

How he saying he a shooter?

(He a shooter what?)

And that pussy boy he missed me,

(How he miss? how he miss?)

Now i’m all up in her mouth,

(In her mouth what?)

She gon’ spit it just like Listerine,

(Damn)

I’m in the trenches with the Sixties,

Everybody round’ me Crippin’

So what make you think i’m different?

I don’t even know the difference,

Y’all be capping,

Y’all be fibbing,

You ain’t rapping the life you live (Cap)

I sip on lean ain’t no liquor,

So it’s basically fuck my liver (fuck my liver man)

Written by: Cole Sicotte

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