FTB Flem - Shooters (feat. Oso & Thoma$) Lyrics

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

Nah, I don't keep it with me
Got some shooters though and they blow at least 50
They pull up with the buck shot, shoot you like you ricky
Exposed to that heat start poppin' like some jiffy
Yeah, my shooters stay posted
My shooters ain't no feds they ain't got a f*ckin' holster
My shooters ain't afraid to be on a wanted poster
You one phone call away from gettin' f*ckin' toasted
Yeah they keep it in the waistband
Turn that shit sideways make you turn to f*ckin' waste, man
I ain't on games, so I ain't tryna play man
Pull up with the chopper turn 'em red like a spray tan
Yeah, the 9 come with a manual
Pull the trigger and it turn you to a f*ckin' animal
Yeah, lookin' like Hannibal, make it bust get to eatin' like a f*ckin' cannibal

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

I don't need a gun I got homies with one
But you better believe that I can still pack a punch
Feed the brass on my knuckles to your punk ass for lunch
Put a cap on your head have you lookin' like a dunce
My block full of scum ain't no tellin' who to trust
People hittin' licks just to get a couple bucks
But it really ain't enough, situations gettin' tough
The ride gettin' bumpy so you better buckle up
In that chevy ridin' deep got my shooter ridin' shotgun
F*ckin' with the sauce and you get hit with a hot one
I could make a phone call but you don't want that problem
I don't gotta pay em they just do it cause they wanna
Yeah, Ride or die to the grave
Money trees makin' shade
When I reach the top everybody gettin' paid
So if I'm ever in trouble my shooters got the save

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

All my clientele shoot 'em blind, Hellen Keller
Scary fella started trappin' in the cellar
Doin' magic tricks and I ain't talkin' Penetella
Put a pinch in your bag it'll send you interstellar
I don't hold the strap but I got homies who gon' stay with em
Make it messy like a four champ form
I don't f*ck a bitch who don't drive foreign
I'ma ride for 'em
Posted in the backseat with my shooters and they stay scorin'
And if you ever talkin' shit up on my homies
I'ma cook you rice-a-roni get your main bitch to blow me
Don't flex about your kicks because I know them Jordan's phony
My shooters get the top and then it's a ceremony
Killed on the track I think you better call a doctor
Goosebumps flow RL Stine I'm the author
Body other rappers cause my rhymes are staying stronger
I'll be at that court case like kiss my ass your honor

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele

I ain't with the shooters but I know 'em real well
They rock with the gang ain't afraid to go to hell
They been up in that pen yeah they been up in that cell
Before you come at me better check my clientele