Send the shooters out
I'm out here itching for a murder
Have them lurking in they neighborhoods to do them niggas dirty
Why you copping pleas
Aint no judge here lil nigga
Should've kept it in your head cause ain't no love here lil nigga
Get to spinning
And we activated
And do it til they dizzy
Don't know where we bout to hit him from
But just know we getting busy if he try to run
We gone hawk him in the squada
We gone put him in a Marley have us smoke him like a Rasta
Shawty giving up the Matta
Call me gotti in a choppa
Catch a body on a oppa
He was playing with them members
We ain't waiting for October it get spooky in September
Play it cool but when we see them
Make him freeze like it's December
Gotta that choppa on me everyday
With fifty I ain't lacking
Niggas always want that drama but this move is all bout action
If he scared to see me in the streets
I'll catch him out in traffic
Imma put one in ya head cause ain't no way I'm letting you rat
Ain't no way I'm letting that slide
Ain't no way you taking that back
Heard you tryna kill yourself my nigga do it on GP
If you can't do it for yourself
Then go and do that shit for me
Your own people don't even like you and they tryna do you in for key
We getting money bitch what you think we f*cking you for free
And we ain't dropping you no addy if you ain't paying up that fee
We gotta choppas in the building bitch so try it if you want
Brodie put you in the air and pita roll you like a blunt
Send the shooters out
They said pulled up on a hunch
Catch him lacking with his family we gone smoke his ass for lunch
Got a jacket full of ratchets call me neo I'm the one
Imma up it get to blasting now he bleeding from the lung
When he see us Better run
Pew pew
Here we come
All that ducking ain't gone help
Forty hit you and you done
Bro had hit me said it's murder time
I'm sliding for my Young
Nigga talking all that killing when I see him we gone smoke
Keep my phone up in the crib
So it ain't tracking for them folks
I can never knock no ugly bitch
I turn her to a thot
Eating dick up til she hiccup I won't let her hit the Za
And I ain't f*cking with no nigga they ain't stay down when it got Rocky
Bitch I'm confident and I'm cocky
Imma spin the block til I spot him
Have my shawtys out there watching cause I'm tryna catch me a body
Brodie hit my phone and said got him
Grab the thirty and I'm sliding
Imma catch him before he leave cause you know that boy be hiding
Send the shooters out
I'm out here itching for a murder
Have them lurking in they neighborhoods to do them niggas dirty
Why you copping pleas
Aint no judge here lil nigga
Should've kept it in your head cause ain't no love here lil nigga
Get to spinning
And we activated
And do it til they dizzy
Don't know where we bout to hit him from
But just know we getting busy if he try to run
We gone hawk him in the squada
We gone put him in a Marley have us smoke him like a Rasta
Keyvio Gotti - Shooters Lyrics
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Send the shooters out
I'm out here itching for a murder
Have them lurking in they neighborhoods to do them niggas dirty
Why you copping pleas
Aint no judge here lil nigga
Should've kept it in your head cause ain't no love here lil nigga
Get to spinning
And we activated
And do it til they dizzy
Don't know where we bout to hit him from
But just know we getting busy if he try to run
We gone hawk him in the squada
We gone put him in a Marley have us smoke him like a Rasta
Shawty giving up the Matta
Call me gotti in a choppa
Catch a body on a oppa
He was playing with them members
We ain't waiting for October it get spooky in September
Play it cool but when we see them
Make him freeze like it's December
Gotta that choppa on me everyday
With fifty I ain't lacking
Niggas always want that drama but this move is all bout action
If he scared to see me in the streets
I'll catch him out in traffic
Imma put one in ya head cause ain't no way I'm letting you rat
Ain't no way I'm letting that slide
Ain't no way you taking that back
Heard you tryna kill yourself my nigga do it on GP
If you can't do it for yourself
Then go and do that shit for me
Your own people don't even like you and they tryna do you in for key
We getting money bitch what you think we f*cking you for free
And we ain't dropping you no addy if you ain't paying up that fee
We gotta choppas in the building bitch so try it if you want
Brodie put you in the air and pita roll you like a blunt
Send the shooters out
They said pulled up on a hunch
Catch him lacking with his family we gone smoke his ass for lunch
Got a jacket full of ratchets call me neo I'm the one
Imma up it get to blasting now he bleeding from the lung
When he see us Better run
Pew pew
Here we come
All that ducking ain't gone help
Forty hit you and you done
Bro had hit me said it's murder time
I'm sliding for my Young
Nigga talking all that killing when I see him we gone smoke
Keep my phone up in the crib
So it ain't tracking for them folks
I can never knock no ugly bitch
I turn her to a thot
Eating dick up til she hiccup I won't let her hit the Za
And I ain't f*cking with no nigga they ain't stay down when it got Rocky
Bitch I'm confident and I'm cocky
Imma spin the block til I spot him
Have my shawtys out there watching cause I'm tryna catch me a body
Brodie hit my phone and said got him
Grab the thirty and I'm sliding
Imma catch him before he leave cause you know that boy be hiding
Send the shooters out
I'm out here itching for a murder
Have them lurking in they neighborhoods to do them niggas dirty
Why you copping pleas
Aint no judge here lil nigga
Should've kept it in your head cause ain't no love here lil nigga
Get to spinning
And we activated
And do it til they dizzy
Don't know where we bout to hit him from
But just know we getting busy if he try to run
We gone hawk him in the squada
We gone put him in a Marley have us smoke him like a Rasta
I'm out here itching for a murder
Have them lurking in they neighborhoods to do them niggas dirty
Why you copping pleas
Aint no judge here lil nigga
Should've kept it in your head cause ain't no love here lil nigga
Get to spinning
And we activated
And do it til they dizzy
Don't know where we bout to hit him from
But just know we getting busy if he try to run
We gone hawk him in the squada
We gone put him in a Marley have us smoke him like a Rasta
Shawty giving up the Matta
Call me gotti in a choppa
Catch a body on a oppa
He was playing with them members
We ain't waiting for October it get spooky in September
Play it cool but when we see them
Make him freeze like it's December
Gotta that choppa on me everyday
With fifty I ain't lacking
Niggas always want that drama but this move is all bout action
If he scared to see me in the streets
I'll catch him out in traffic
Imma put one in ya head cause ain't no way I'm letting you rat
Ain't no way I'm letting that slide
Ain't no way you taking that back
Heard you tryna kill yourself my nigga do it on GP
If you can't do it for yourself
Then go and do that shit for me
Your own people don't even like you and they tryna do you in for key
We getting money bitch what you think we f*cking you for free
And we ain't dropping you no addy if you ain't paying up that fee
We gotta choppas in the building bitch so try it if you want
Brodie put you in the air and pita roll you like a blunt
Send the shooters out
They said pulled up on a hunch
Catch him lacking with his family we gone smoke his ass for lunch
Got a jacket full of ratchets call me neo I'm the one
Imma up it get to blasting now he bleeding from the lung
When he see us Better run
Pew pew
Here we come
All that ducking ain't gone help
Forty hit you and you done
Bro had hit me said it's murder time
I'm sliding for my Young
Nigga talking all that killing when I see him we gone smoke
Keep my phone up in the crib
So it ain't tracking for them folks
I can never knock no ugly bitch
I turn her to a thot
Eating dick up til she hiccup I won't let her hit the Za
And I ain't f*cking with no nigga they ain't stay down when it got Rocky
Bitch I'm confident and I'm cocky
Imma spin the block til I spot him
Have my shawtys out there watching cause I'm tryna catch me a body
Brodie hit my phone and said got him
Grab the thirty and I'm sliding
Imma catch him before he leave cause you know that boy be hiding
Send the shooters out
I'm out here itching for a murder
Have them lurking in they neighborhoods to do them niggas dirty
Why you copping pleas
Aint no judge here lil nigga
Should've kept it in your head cause ain't no love here lil nigga
Get to spinning
And we activated
And do it til they dizzy
Don't know where we bout to hit him from
But just know we getting busy if he try to run
We gone hawk him in the squada
We gone put him in a Marley have us smoke him like a Rasta
Writer: Keyvis Frazier
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