rrr - shootergang kony lyrics
[verse 1]
aye
real life
woke up from a dream, i was clutching a steel tight
ho, i’m really this in real life
lost my brother back to back i don’t know if it feel right
i been through more than you, and you look 40
i vow to never tell em sh*t yeah, that’s my testimony
it’s kinda hard to find a b*tch, that’s from ghetto, homie
i hope you bettin on me some n*ggas tellin on me
i would never sell no homies
would never say that ain’t my gun when it’s just me and brody
appreciate you every time you n*ggas checkin on me
some n*ggas only check cause i got this wеapon on me
and they smell vеngance on me tryna get more air than kobe
got tired of swimming with the sharks he went and bought a floatie
said, they be p*ssin in that kid pool, and you they homie
and yeah we trappin, why the f*ck my neighbors h*lla nosey?
sh*t, we be chiefin dead opps i told em, call me smokey
yeah, n*gga
you shot your first gun remember how it feel ?
i hit em from the corner man, i feel like bradley bill
if you ain’t got no jumper you should find a place to chill
that n*gga nervous runnin he ain’t taste a k!ll
he ain’t never spill n0body he ain’t really h*lla ill
he ain’t never squabbled several counts of carry and conceal
i thoght i’d never leave the hood i got meeting in the hills for real
can’t knock my system, there’s trophies on it
know we getting through em ima smother all my opponents
he ain’t have a clue we was active until we on it
we was sittin in front of his house till we clapped him and made it haunted
i love all my kids gotta see em all in the morning
including all my kids from the trenches that feel unwanted
and you know if they ain’t hating you ain’t on it
i was sleeping in my bonnet getting sucky while i’m yawnin, yeah!
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, aye
and it’s times like this, that i feel like “f*ck em all”
my bro in prison he just callin cause he wanna ball
pour 7 in this fanta if you wanna fall
you know i love you dawg yeah
you know i put no one above you dawg
you know i’m bummin dawg
you know if n*ggas whooping on you, i’ll smother dawg
real recognize real and i don’t f*ck with y’all
[verse 2]
it’s times like this, i rhyme like this
you can’t deny my wrist it’s a couple on that b*tch
and i ain’t talkin bout no watch i’ll really pluck a n*gga b*tch
i’m from fab so when i’m drunk, i’ll probably f*ck my n*gga b*tch
we got fullies on these sticks i bet they scary when they hit
n*ggas b*tches in the net you gone lookin scary when you dead
i’m from cherry clan so when i close my eyes, i’m seeing red
my n*gga f*cked my b*tch, i was just mad he used my bed
ion f*ck wit meds i never care what people said
married to the game i’m tryna find somewhere to way
my b*tch deserve a wedding ring for getting through my head
can’t n0body argue wit me plus i always got the lead
and can’t n0body stop me i’ll put rockets on yo mans
acting outta pocket, we gone strip him out his pants
party days when we was tweaking off the xans
that wasn’t part of the plan blow 40 until it jam, aye
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, aye
and it’s times like this, that i feel like “f*ck em all”
my bro in prison he just callin cause he wanna ball
pour 7 in this fanta if you wanna fall
you know i love you dawg yeah
you know i put no one above you dawg
you know i’m bummin dawg
you know if n*ggas whooping on you, i’ll smother dawg
real recognize real and i don’t f*ck with y’all
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