Young Slo-Be, EBK Jaaybo - MR. HE GONE SHOOT lyrics

[Young Slo-Be, EBK Jaaybo - MR. HE GONE SHOOT lyrics]

You ain't living like that nigga, aye
What you say, nigga? What you say, nigga?
Aye, aye, what you say, nigga? Aye
(Music by Beats)
Like what niggas really wanna do with it?
We got Glocks, FNs, chops
Dirty sticks in that motherfucker aye
(Set, gang)

Push up on 'em with that stick, nigga
He ran up on me and got hit, nigga, aye
Backdoored, he got stripped, nigga
Aye, we got that location from that bitch
Nigga
Tried to slide, cuddy ate that whip, nigga
And these shots gon' last, we got stick
Nigga
Tough guy, I ain't worried 'bout no big nigga
No Liu Kang but this chopper, it got kick
Nigga aye, fucking on this, nigga
Ain't worried 'bout no new nigga
I'm all on the sucker side
With this new tool, nigga
Had to ditch my last blammy
I was acting a fool with it
I was tryna down that nigga, up the score
New digit yeah, I want that new money, yeah
I want that new Bentley
But if we see them niggas then, bitch
We throw the whole fifty like, nigga
What you going through? In the
Bity better keep a tool
Bitch, I keep that squirter on me, yeah
Mr he Gon' Shoot

Aye, he rude, pull out that K
Mr he Gon' Shoot
Niggas acting hard until we catch 'em
What you wanna do?
Nigga, you ain't even up the strap
Sucker in front of you (Set, set)
Nigga, ain't no pass, pull that smerkish move
(It's the gang)
We rude, pull out that GLOCK
Mr he Gon' Shoot
You ain't even got one up top, nigga
Just tell the truth
If them niggas come through flocking
What you finna do?
Take this nigga pistol, what you gon' do?
(Aye) i'm rude

Aye, Mr he Gon' Shoot (Gon' shoot)
We them niggas that slid tripping
So what you gon' do?
(What you gon' do, nigga?)
And I ain't giving no more passes
I'll smoke you
Keep your tail tucked 'cause this
Street shit ain't for you (It ain't for you)
Slo-Be, kill this man if he make a move
(Kill this man) i got a F in art class
But I'll paint this dude
(I'll paint this dude)
Juvie said you better bust if I
Pass the K to you (You better bust)
Mask on, mask off like it's Halloween
(Halloween) but I'll do a skit barefaced
I don't need a ski
He said my name, now we on his head like some
Now that nigga gone, oh my god
It's a mystery
My brother fighting for his freedom
And it hurt my soul catch a sucker
He gon' take a shot and it's not Patrón
Hella bitches wanna tap in 'cause
They know I'm on
Mr he Gon' Shoot, now that nigga gone

Aye, he rude, pull out that K
Mr he Gon' Shoot
Niggas acting hard until we catch 'em
What you wanna do?
Nigga, you ain't even up the strap
Sucker in front of you (Set, set)
Nigga, ain't no pass, pull that smerkish move
(It's the gang)
We rude, pull out that GLOCK
Mr he Gon' Shoot
You ain't even got one up top, nigga
Just tell the truth
If them niggas come through flocking
What you finna do?
Take this nigga pistol, what you gon' do?
I'm rude

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