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shooters - ​soundslikewest lyrics

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[intro]
this one ’bout to go crazy
yeah
woah

[chorus]
yeah, shooters round me i’m winning like i’m curry and klay (woah, uh)
riding round town got a couple small things to celebrate these days (yeah)
been to places i ain’t never seen in person, all they really gotta do is press play (ooh)
you don’t ever see me speak up, means i ain’t got nothing nice to say (yeah, woah)

[verse]
leave me alone, i just had labels come blow up my phone
i’m in the zone, i’m in a rare type of zone, fifteen for the wrist watch alone
not really a flex, i had to tell ’em to check
i been had the cartier set
before i had ever decided to k!ll at the music
i already had me a check
i just been lit
promise no sweat on my rep
my brothers been on the same sh*t
these b*tches my kids, they already know that i’m slept on
i ain’t know no limits with this
sh*t is unbearable, i gotta say what i’m seein’ is terrible
lately in l.a. this sh*t incomparable
way that i’m stuck to the game now it’s marital
a legend a parable
i had the confidence out from the jump
i’m at my greatest when i’m in a slump
people who don’t wanna stand by themselves
deserve nothing free gifted from someone else
right now i’m thinking and plottin’ the royce
the lambo for daily just makes too much noise
haven’t decided with that or the ‘rari
for me in the future a regular choice
i had to go on my path, promised myself as a kid (yeah)
when i get older i promise that no one’ll sleep on my sh*t (yeah, woo)
rappin’ in closets with blankets and pillows set up for the rig (yeah)
sometimes i feel like i’m barry the way that i’m making these hits
[chorus]
yeah, shooters round me i’m winning like i’m curry and klay (woah, yeah)
riding round town got a couple small things to celebrate these days
been to places i ain’t never seen in person, all they really gotta do is press play
you don’t ever see me speak up, means i ain’t got nothing nice to say

[outro]
ice like trae, hits like dre
you and me, that’s night and day
take no l’s man it ain’t no way, ooh, yeah
the way that i’m stuck to this game you would think that’s it’s marital
a legend, a parable

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