Benny $mall$ - Shooters (feat. $wisha & Dizzy) Lyrics

Got all these shooters on me, man I'm feeling crazy
Bitches on my dick, I'm feeling f*cking wavy (brazy)
Sipping on that codeine on the daily
Got all these guns on me for my safety

Pourin up some drank (drank)
Got all this money looking like I robbed a bank
Ridin through the cut with the gang
Dope in our socks we on that drug slang
We don't milly rock we money dance
I don't want no love no romance
If you wanna f*ck for free there's no chance
Got these diamonds on my neck and they always dance
Got a bad lil bitch and she wanna f*ck
Ridin low through the streets tryna get buck
Got a 40 and a shorty and a big glock
Don't be ridin dirty boy, down the wrong block
When its all said and done we screamin f*ck the ops

(F*ck 12, F*ck 12 F*ck 12)

Came thru, drippin
Leaning im sippin
Pour a whole 4 in the sprite now I'm dizzy
Diamonds, glisten
Wrist cost a million
45 hunnid for my coat that's Givenchy
Hold up, Listen
Bitch stop trippin
Sellin out shows in the city that I live in

Walkin through the game blew a check on my wrist
Iced out drug dealer juggin and finesse
You aint talkin money but that money I invest
I've been waking up to my bitch she da best
Got da gang wit me so its f*ck all the rest
Bitches want to f*ck me cause they know that im the best
Chain so cold put some ice around my neck
Two tone rolly other wrist got a patek

Got all these shooters on me, man I'm feeling crazy
Bitches on my dick, I'm feeling f*cking wavy (brazy)
Sipping on that codeine on the daily
Got all these guns on me for my safety

(We roll, we rock, got them shooter drivin up yo block)
(And we roll, and we rock, got them shooter divin up yo block)