Shoot (Remix)

[Chorus: Fat Trel] Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Shoot that nigga, shoot that nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga [Verse 1: Fat Trel] Who dat nigga, you dat nigga, I'm finna drill this nigga Man kill this nigga, spill this nigga, I don't feel this nigga Man shoot this nigga, I'ma ruthless nigga You a useless nigga I shoot reboot this nigga Where the loot young nigga, tell the truth young nigga I'ma OC nigga, I'ma OD nigga, I'ma low key nigga you don't know me nigga Make yo' bitch come show me, then blow me nigga, no OG nigga I'ma young rich nigga, you a young bitch nigga, you a snitch Better run young nigga, see the clip young nigga, that's a drum young nigga I'm the one young nigga, from the slum young nigga, I get it done young nigga No fund young nigga, where you from my nigga, get a gun young nigga I don't like this nigga, I wanna fight this nigga, I'll light this nigga Ignite this nigga, had the sawed off or the .44 bulldog come fight this nigga [Chorus: Fat Trel] Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Shoot that nigga, shoot that nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Man, fuck that nigga, fuck them niggas Fuck all you niggas, go to war Say, "Goodbye you pussy boys!" They know the mob, ain't no family Ain't no amends, just my grenade Say, "Hello, to my little friend!" Now, watch your back, watch your front Feds watching us, we rock the coast It's a dirty game, "Gleesh cut his throat!" On the block they calling me the fireman Murder game, bitch a gangland Where I'm from that hit 3 grand Broad day, nigga, motherfuck a plan Second shooter, just in case my gun jam Body count, bitch, Gleesh the Son of Sam [Chorus: Fat Trel] Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Shoot that nigga, shoot that nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga