42 Dugg, EST Gee - Everybody Shooters Too lyrics
42 Dugg [Dion Marquise Hayes] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
EST Gee [George Albert Stone III] Louisville, Kentucky, U.S. 🇺🇸
[42 Dugg, EST Gee - Everybody Shooters Too lyrics]
Everybody shooters too
We can't be into it if I ain't shoot at you
(Enrgy made this one)
I'm who all the gangsta young
Thug niggas look up to
I'm who all the opps and robbers
Plot on tryin' do it to
I'm who all the project and the
Model hoes wanna do it to
She put it on her head and twist
Her hands like the screw was loose
You talk like you bulletproof
We all really know the truth
They know we the reason
For them candlelight visuals
Niggas can't be serious, they funny
He think he the big dog on
His block 'cause he got money
Last one got out of line
Went against the guys
Got punished
Meanwhile, I'm thuggin'
Pulling pounds out of luggage
Sold it in Kentucky
But I purchased it a number
Sevens for one-twenty, for a QP
Nineteen hunnid'
You found out you can hustle
You a killer all a sudden
Sometimes I wish I could've left with Red
God made me suffer
But pressure made me tougher
When it's smoke
I don't be duckin'
You see me out in public with it out
I never tuck it
They say it's all or nothing
So I'm going for it, fuck it
Million-dollar budget, that's in all fives
Niggas still rentin' in the city
I bought all mines
I ain't been the same since my dawg died
Runoff, you get hogtied, silly
He ratted I don't feel him, on my momma
I should kill him
Young freak bitch still'll stuff
It all for me
I was just in the county
Could you make a call for me?
Nah, we don't fuck with Percs
Young nigga off puppy
My bad if I give sixty to my youngin', mom
And dad
I ain't used to people passin'
I'm used to homicides
I ain't wanna buy the Aston, I got the Urus
Probably the only young rich
Nigga without veneers
'Fore I forget to mention, bitch, I
Got a M in jewelry
Literally
Instagram killin' me
That savage shit still in me
I passed, nah, doggy this for Tank, nigga
I ride
This for hoes said I can't, look at me now
Real niggas holed up, wait 'til we drop
City in they feelings
Main man from the country
Remember I ain't have a dollar
I just had a bump
Now I'm getting money, I can laugh and shit
Paid for it all cash, I'll crash this bitch
We can't be into it if I ain't shoot at you
(Enrgy made this one)
I'm who all the gangsta young
Thug niggas look up to
I'm who all the opps and robbers
Plot on tryin' do it to
I'm who all the project and the
Model hoes wanna do it to
She put it on her head and twist
Her hands like the screw was loose
You talk like you bulletproof
We all really know the truth
They know we the reason
For them candlelight visuals
Niggas can't be serious, they funny
He think he the big dog on
His block 'cause he got money
Last one got out of line
Went against the guys
Got punished
Meanwhile, I'm thuggin'
Pulling pounds out of luggage
Sold it in Kentucky
But I purchased it a number
Sevens for one-twenty, for a QP
Nineteen hunnid'
You found out you can hustle
You a killer all a sudden
Sometimes I wish I could've left with Red
God made me suffer
But pressure made me tougher
When it's smoke
I don't be duckin'
You see me out in public with it out
I never tuck it
They say it's all or nothing
So I'm going for it, fuck it
Million-dollar budget, that's in all fives
Niggas still rentin' in the city
I bought all mines
I ain't been the same since my dawg died
Runoff, you get hogtied, silly
He ratted I don't feel him, on my momma
I should kill him
Young freak bitch still'll stuff
It all for me
I was just in the county
Could you make a call for me?
Nah, we don't fuck with Percs
Young nigga off puppy
My bad if I give sixty to my youngin', mom
And dad
I ain't used to people passin'
I'm used to homicides
I ain't wanna buy the Aston, I got the Urus
Probably the only young rich
Nigga without veneers
'Fore I forget to mention, bitch, I
Got a M in jewelry
Literally
Instagram killin' me
That savage shit still in me
I passed, nah, doggy this for Tank, nigga
I ride
This for hoes said I can't, look at me now
Real niggas holed up, wait 'til we drop
City in they feelings
Main man from the country
Remember I ain't have a dollar
I just had a bump
Now I'm getting money, I can laugh and shit
Paid for it all cash, I'll crash this bitch