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My Shooters by Sleeepy Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

HOOK: SLEEEPY :
My shooters come thru straight shooting and they whacking shit my goonies they loose ain't no talking they just clapping shit didn't go to school cause all I knew was this trapping shit didn't go to school niggas know I wasn't having it

Verse1: SLEEEPY :

My shooters come thru straight shooting and they whacking shit my goons dey loose ain't no talking they just clapping shit shooters on the roof touch down niggas tackle shit these bullets go thru take him down with a rapid spit my goons got juice switch towns on dat trapping shit my goonies at loose better blow him down on down on that savage shit didn't go to school I'm n the field on that trapping shit niggas say it's cool but on the real I ain't having it I pull up at ya school it's drill get the clapping shit my shooters come thru off pills and get the whacking shit since wen it cool to get jammed on that ratting shit niggas played the fool and took a stand on my savages new fresh boots tecs pants wit a mac in it goons deys loose tedfam shooters whacking shit new duece duece one hand doing magic tricks my shooters come thru duck down Niggas clapping brand new coop buss down and a trapping kit didn't go to school cause I do is this trapping shit still screaming free all of my goons and the savages bitch wait had to get in tune with this rapping Shit My shooters come thru straight shooting and they whacking shit my goonies they loose ain't no talking they just clapping shit didn't go to school cause all I knew was this trapping shit dropped out of school niggas know I wasn't having it

HOOK: SLEEEPY :

My shooters come thru straight shooting and they whacking shit my goonies they loose ain't no talking they just clapping shit didn't go to school cause all I knew was this trapping shit didn't go to school niggas know I wasn't having it

Verse 2 : MILLY H

Gang mentality,it's milly h onnat h block,Jakes stay after me,cuz I'm gettin paid onnat h block,hating ain't my strategy,but all i do is hate cops,paper made sallery I'm gettin paid out 8 spots,all I see is dead opps,straight thru da scope dats head shot,no leg shot dats too easy,get a shotgun make his head fly,kitchen I'm lettin da fish fry,work it b helpin me get by,nun of u niggas cud fuck w milly, shout to da niggas who did try,I juss went and got a foreign car shit all white w da big eyes,pullin off w a nigga bitch sed she wanna cum fuck w da rich guys,america I want da big pie,swimming pool onna crib side,cuz we a shoot thru ya crib side,bullet holes thru ya rib side
Presidential w da rolly,da way I b whippin thought it was a stoley,purple and yellow sippin on sum Kobe,can't fuck w a lame nigga who dnt know me,I'm tryna make 40 way before I'm 40,dat 40 be on me shoot lik Robert horry
- [ ] My mother gon get da money wen I get it,my father gon get a charger wen I get it,my daughter gon get sum water wen I get it,I'm talkin bout diamonds all up in her denches,post onna block and get it how I get it,I'm livin da life i Neva thought I b in,gun on my side,and one up inna ride,I'm drivin dat bm dub w ya bm