Shy Glizzy, Sy - Shooters lyrics
[Shy Glizzy, Sy - Shooters lyrics]
Blocka, blocka, blocka
Blocka, blocka, blocka yo, yo
My clique full of shooter
My clique full of shooters
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya (Ah)
My clique full of shooter
(yeah) , my clique full of shooters (Bang
Bang) my clique full of shooter
(Rrah) , you play, they might do ya
Hop up out the bushes
Like motherfuckin' booyah
MAC all in your face
With a motherfucking cooler
Run up in your place, I'm a fucking intruder
How did he get away? I can fucking maneuver
Real nigga
All the fuck I know is real niggas
Now you my nigga
You don't know no real niggas
I'm sayin' though, you gon' have to chill
Nigga if them goons come
We gon' have to kill niggas
Sy my bro, I'll shoot you high or low
And I got great precision
I'll shoot you out of town
If I ask for your coat
You better not say "No"
Twenty guns going "Blaw" when I say "Go"
My clique full of shooter (Shoot)
My clique full of shooters (Shooters)
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya (Do ya)
My clique full of shooter (Shoot)
My clique full of shooters (Shooters)
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya
It's 9 in the morning
And I'm out selling raw (Dope boy)
Block- block doing numbers
So I'm watching for the law (Law)
Junkies on my line 'cause they
Know I keep a torch (Torch)
And I been gettin' money since
I jumped off the porch (Beep)
I play with them choppers
I ain't even gotta brag (Grrrah)
Quick to leave a pussy ass nigga in the bag
(Zip his ass up) glizzy Gang, bitch
And I'm the designated shooter (Bop)
Shy give the word
Then you know I gotta do ya (Bop)
Glock 19, clip longer than a ruler (Ruler)
King- King of the South, yeah, bitch
I'm the ruler (Ruler)
Let them bullets fly
Watch them run straight through ya
(Through ya)
Shoot you in your head, like I never knew ya
(Knew ya)
My clique full of shooter
My clique full of shooters
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya my clique full of shooter
My clique full of shooters
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya
Blocka, blocka, blocka yo, yo
My clique full of shooter
My clique full of shooters
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya (Ah)
My clique full of shooter
(yeah) , my clique full of shooters (Bang
Bang) my clique full of shooter
(Rrah) , you play, they might do ya
Hop up out the bushes
Like motherfuckin' booyah
MAC all in your face
With a motherfucking cooler
Run up in your place, I'm a fucking intruder
How did he get away? I can fucking maneuver
Real nigga
All the fuck I know is real niggas
Now you my nigga
You don't know no real niggas
I'm sayin' though, you gon' have to chill
Nigga if them goons come
We gon' have to kill niggas
Sy my bro, I'll shoot you high or low
And I got great precision
I'll shoot you out of town
If I ask for your coat
You better not say "No"
Twenty guns going "Blaw" when I say "Go"
My clique full of shooter (Shoot)
My clique full of shooters (Shooters)
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya (Do ya)
My clique full of shooter (Shoot)
My clique full of shooters (Shooters)
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya
It's 9 in the morning
And I'm out selling raw (Dope boy)
Block- block doing numbers
So I'm watching for the law (Law)
Junkies on my line 'cause they
Know I keep a torch (Torch)
And I been gettin' money since
I jumped off the porch (Beep)
I play with them choppers
I ain't even gotta brag (Grrrah)
Quick to leave a pussy ass nigga in the bag
(Zip his ass up) glizzy Gang, bitch
And I'm the designated shooter (Bop)
Shy give the word
Then you know I gotta do ya (Bop)
Glock 19, clip longer than a ruler (Ruler)
King- King of the South, yeah, bitch
I'm the ruler (Ruler)
Let them bullets fly
Watch them run straight through ya
(Through ya)
Shoot you in your head, like I never knew ya
(Knew ya)
My clique full of shooter
My clique full of shooters
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya my clique full of shooter
My clique full of shooters
My clique full of shooter, you play
They might do ya