Trap Manny, Don Q, Lil Durk - Shoot lyrics

Huh yeah, huh
Ooh, huh sheesh, huh
Yeah, fuck yeah, ooh

Reminisce on them days, I was locked in
Prison, had me in the SHU, yeah
(yeah, they had me in the SHU, yeah)
Having y'all killers paid, nigga run up
On me, know that I'ma shoot, yeah
(All my killers paid, I'ma shoot, brrt)
Popping Perkys for the pain, you don't
Know what a nigga been through, yeah
(Poppin' that Perky for the pain
Don't know what I been through)
I'm just trying to get paid, you should
Try and do the same thing too, yeah
(You should try to do the same too, yeah)
Before they knew me with the braids
I was on the road, out makin' moves
(Woo, woo)
Another dollar, another day, every day that I
Wake up, I gotta get to it, huh
(Sheesh, woo, woo)
When I was locked upstate, every day, I
Prayed I'd make it through it, huh
(Woo, sheesh) i don't care if he hit
The waves, come my way
Then that blade going through him
You know how I'm moving (Brrt, yeah)

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
How the fuck I get bands in the city? (How?)
Go ask the streets who the man in the city
(yeah) where I'm you from, it ain't peace
You can't handle your Glizzy
Still play in the trap
I'm the soul of the trenches
(The soul of the trenches)
I snuck through the back
They ain't show me the entrance (yeah)
You thought I would lack
Upping four when I sent you (Ha)
My ex on me back, I ain't showing no interest
We turned the hood to a car show
(To a car show)
Told the block, "Turn the hood into Narcos"
(Into Narcos) told the cops
"We gon' serve when the park closed" (Bitch)
Tell the custies, "I got what you starve for"
(yeah, yeah)
Took a uppie and innie, my heart slow
(Innie, my heart slow) tell 'em
"Guppies don't swim where the sharks go"
(yeah) tell my mother, "My man made
A hundred in a day
The fuck I'ma go get a job for?"
(Fuck I'ma go get a job for?)

Reminisce on them days, I was locked in
Prison, had me in the SHU, yeah
(yeah, they had me in the SHU, yeah)
Having y'all killers paid, nigga run up
On me, know that I'ma shoot, yeah
(All my killers paid, I'ma shoot, brrt)
Popping Perkys for the pain, you don't
Know what a nigga been through, yeah
(Poppin' that Perky for the pain
Don't know what I been through)
I'm just trying to get paid, you should
Try and do the same thing too, yeah
(You should try to do the same too, yeah)
Before they knew me with the braids
I was on the road, out makin' moves
(Woo, woo)
Another dollar, another day, every day that I
Wake up, I gotta get to it, huh
(Sheesh, woo, woo)
When I was locked upstate, every day, I
Prayed I'd make it through it, huh
(Woo, sheesh) i don't care if he hit
The waves, come my way
Then that blade going through him
You know how I'm moving (Brrt)

I'm from the block where they killing
The killers and robbing the robbers
Can't nobody stop us
I'm from the block where we get in the pills
And we just sit back, we don't sell 'em
We pop 'em
I gotta go just to get me a Grammy
But you know I'm stuck
In the trenches regardless
Choppers and AK's, these are not SI's
I paid a big bag to get me some flawless
Bro went to jail and I sent him a
Nick' and I told him, "Fall back"
He ain't gotta keep calling
Rappers don't check in and come to the
City, they come to the city
They having a problem
Ball, I'ma ball like the
Nigga from New Orleans
Niggas ain't run up a check
Why you stalling?
Pass me a bottle of Fiji, I'm rolling
The Glock I got protecting me like a Trojan
(yeah) and we don' play that
Gotta watch for the jakes on the wave out
(yeah) and we stay strapped
You can't go on a date, you gotta take out
Ten K on your grill, you got a fake mouth
Hit that trap for that cash
We gon' stake out
Fuck a bitch, then we leave, we gon' make out
Type that come with fast cars
They gon' highjack
Tenfold, I can spend a hundred
Where the dice at?
Snitch can't send the big shots
Where the mice at?
Keyboard, ain't no real killer
Finna type that
Dior, ayy, Don Q, where the mic's at?
Headshot, ambulance told you, "Don't
Even fight that", yeah

Reminisce on them days, I was locked in
Prison, had me in the SHU, yeah
(yeah, they had me in the SHU, yeah)
Having y'all killers paid, nigga run up
On me, know that I'ma shoot, yeah
(All my killers paid, I'ma shoot, brrt)
Popping Perkys for the pain, you don't
Know what a nigga been through, yeah
(Poppin' that Perky for the pain
Don't know what I been through)
I'm just trying to get paid, you should
Try and do the same thing too, yeah
(You should try to do the same too, yeah)
Before they knew me with the braids
I was on the road, out makin' moves
(Woo, woo)
Another dollar, another day, every day that I
Wake up, I gotta get to it, huh
(Sheesh, woo, woo)
When I was locked upstate, every day, I
Prayed I'd make it through it, huh
(Woo, sheesh) i don't care if he hit
The waves, come my way
Then that blade going through him
You know how I'm moving (Brrt)