Shoot Out

Twista

Rrraaa

He let them niggas catch em on the block

Can't get away from the shots

Motherfuckas being jiggy with their aim

If there's money they'll fukin blow your brains

Fuckin with the ops

You done put yourself in harms way

With them niggas you try to pull

Them bullets coming at you in the hallway

They all spray

Better get away with ambition

They got enough ammunition to do it all-day

Okay

So you better run for cover

Or let me see you run a rubber

Cause what you can discover

Is that the way that the bullets hover you

Might have your body in a funeral

For your mother and your brothеrs to attend too

If all of the bitches in your family

Or whoеver you cammed too

Your friends too

Swimming through the streets of the ocean with the shark

And I see you was on the menu

For fucking up

Remember when they used to knuckle up

Now they pop us to buckle up

Better hit the curb

Because you know it might be you in the slaughter

Get the window water with the rubber ducks

Tryna stay alive

Better pay attention to where you drive

Cause a bullet can leave a tire blown out

Gotta take a new route

Feel the intensity in the energy nigga

You in the middle of a shoot out

Rrraaa

I get to shooting at a mothefucka

Gun so big I'm hanging out the window like a sling

I hit the op in the head

Gun for the leg

Killing motherfuckas and I'm rolling with the team

(Skrt)

From the city of the killers

We called it the jungle

Where youngins they rap

I don't feel you hoes

You gone feel the wrath

When I put you on your back

I don't really want no problems

I don't wanna squeeze these triggers

All I wanna do is get money

I don't wanna have to kill niggas

I don't wanna kill you niggas

Kill you niggas

I don't wanna kill you niggas

K-k-kill you niggas

Save that bullshit for the birds

I keep it real to the hip

Don't be fucking with Below Zero

You will see extendo clips

Rrraaa

Now what they wanna do

Grat bat shoot make the drake go sing like a flute grrriii

Standing up in a coupe

With the thang

Hanging out the roof (Bleh)

Now tell me what to do

Squeeze a nigga like an anaconda for drums

Put it on my father, my moma

As soon as they run

Got to shoot em with their lovers

However they want it

They can get it in any city that we go

And we got so many bullets

We can hit them from their heads to their toes

I suppose I

Hit him like a bullseye

Looking through a third eye

First I hit him with everything under my shirt

You better pray that my plan don't work

Come around and shut a nigga down

Every block, every city, every town

Now you fuckin with niggas that got it hotter than the summer

And you fuckin up your commas

Just know, respect disrespect

Nothing more nigga really nothing less

I can have a hundred niggas posted up on the deck

I ain't playing games if a nigga ain't dead

Got a whole bunch of shawties, extendos and 40's

If you niggas wanna get this orderly

Rrraaa

Whats up now nigga

Yea keep that same energy

You you keep that same energy right there

Uh huh, What you wanna do now nigga?

Rrraaa