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King - Shooter Lyrics



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Yeah double cup
Me and my niggas we huddled up
Straps on deck what you expect
I'm bussing a clip if they come for us
Checking temperatures my niggas holding and I'm holding too don't make me light the mood nigga
Food for thought you niggas food I thought you Niggas do the shit you say you do Nigga got that
38 special for you
Nigga yeah I made it special for you
I know you're holding too I'm bringing in all the extras for you
I mean extra extra read all about it got a semi nigga f*ck a talk about it
When you're hit they're gonna blog about it while I'm counting money with my dogs around me yeah
My bitch with my bitch and they cuddled up
Why would I stop them they so in love
She asked could she put something in the trunk
But don't get confused bitch it's in the front
This life comes with death so we huddled up
Be damned if you take someone that I love
My drink got me swervy I'm doubled up
Don't even ask me what's in my cup
Cuz I live my life like a I live my life like a I live my life like a
Ay
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
Couple racks for the Niggas saying they ain't seen shit
Champagne showers for the bitches that I'm tryna leave with
Nigga kill myself before you ever catch me with the opposition
Do this shit for the niggas trapping with no pot to piss in nigga f*ck the system
Got niggas locked who got no f*cks to give and shit
When we was riding we was f*cking hitting shit
Nigga this bucket is itching I pull it I'm hitting as soon as it's clicking I'm out
The spread on the gauge gonna tear shit out
Got a pocket of hundreds a fair amount
And I stay with some niggas I care about
Once I screw up my face they gon Air it out plus
My bitch with my bitch and they cuddled up
Why would I stop them they so in love
She asked could she put something in the trunk
But don't get confused bitch it's in the front
This life comes with death so we huddled up
Be damned if you take someone that I love
My drink got me swervy I'm doubled up
Don't even ask me what's in my cup
Cuz I live my life like a I live my life like a I live my life like a
Ay
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
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English

Yeah double cup
Me and my niggas we huddled up
Straps on deck what you expect
I'm bussing a clip if they come for us
Checking temperatures my niggas holding and I'm holding too don't make me light the mood nigga
Food for thought you niggas food I thought you Niggas do the shit you say you do Nigga got that
38 special for you
Nigga yeah I made it special for you
I know you're holding too I'm bringing in all the extras for you
I mean extra extra read all about it got a semi nigga f*ck a talk about it
When you're hit they're gonna blog about it while I'm counting money with my dogs around me yeah
My bitch with my bitch and they cuddled up
Why would I stop them they so in love
She asked could she put something in the trunk
But don't get confused bitch it's in the front
This life comes with death so we huddled up
Be damned if you take someone that I love
My drink got me swervy I'm doubled up
Don't even ask me what's in my cup
Cuz I live my life like a I live my life like a I live my life like a
Ay
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
Couple racks for the Niggas saying they ain't seen shit
Champagne showers for the bitches that I'm tryna leave with
Nigga kill myself before you ever catch me with the opposition
Do this shit for the niggas trapping with no pot to piss in nigga f*ck the system
Got niggas locked who got no f*cks to give and shit
When we was riding we was f*cking hitting shit
Nigga this bucket is itching I pull it I'm hitting as soon as it's clicking I'm out
The spread on the gauge gonna tear shit out
Got a pocket of hundreds a fair amount
And I stay with some niggas I care about
Once I screw up my face they gon Air it out plus
My bitch with my bitch and they cuddled up
Why would I stop them they so in love
She asked could she put something in the trunk
But don't get confused bitch it's in the front
This life comes with death so we huddled up
Be damned if you take someone that I love
My drink got me swervy I'm doubled up
Don't even ask me what's in my cup
Cuz I live my life like a I live my life like a I live my life like a
Ay
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
I live my life like a I live my life like a yeah
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Writer: Jacob King
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Performed By: King
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Jacob King

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