"Who The Shooter" lyrics

"Who The Shooter"

(You'll get no sympathy from me! You want sympathy, look in the dictionary between shit and syphilis! That's where you'll find my sympathy!)
Yeah, hun, yeah
Hum...

Got my vest on, feel like the Warriors (Yeah)
The real for this long ain't to more of us (Let's go)
A YSL bouncing on the corridas (Yeah)(Yeah sha')
Fresh of all above the thiefs of Florida (Yeah)
And when we pop out, they showing over love (Sha')
The way we get it little like memorials (Yeah, yeah Leat's go)
Feeling amazing (Hey)
Everything out the shades for the take it
You thought you dust yourself off, you straight
Tunnel vision watch you bored then get to "Hey"
Let's go
I got us this far, just betting on the self (Yeah)
Was taught to stack up and do it on the stealth (Sha')
So he's swimming in them waters like he Michael Phelps
Keep a bitch up in the house
Just never lose a count
Bro got his sentence maxed out
Try to move him south (Hey)
Hey yo
I show him what I'm about before I show a doubt
And shorty love me up and down
But I can't go without (Let's go)

Trying to shot my heart
You the shooter baby (Yeah)
Bro line a band inside the wall
So that I knew they safe (Shaw')
Hit the road a million times
To get it moving baby (Yeah)
But I'm still right there when you call
You know I won't be late (Hey, hey)
Trying to shot my heart
You the shooter baby (Yeah)
Bro line the band inside the wall
So that I knew they safe
Hit the road a million times
To get it moving baby (Yeah)
But I'm still right there when you call
You know I won't be late (Hey)

Me and my baby leave the club
Straight into the trucks
And do a hundred to the crib
Kicking up the dust (Facts)
I had to cut you off
Once you lost the trust
But if you got me on the team
You know I come in clutch
The real talking, little nigga hush (Shh)
My OG told me
"You gon' starve if you can't adjust
And you spend less time
Holding money, holding on the grudge
But if you face instead of running
You will cut above" (Yeah)
So Victory my payback (Hey)
We setup ASAP
Thinker rich like daddy came back
I call it a Money day (Let's stack this money)
Girl you made my day
How you hit me up from way back
I'm still on the same (Hey, hey)
And she's like

Trying to shot my heart
You the shooter baby (Let's go)
Bro line the band inside the wall
So that I knew they safe
Hit the road a million times
To get it moving baby (Shaw')
But I'm still right there when you call
You know I won't be late (Yeah)


album: "GABOS (Game Ain't Based On Sympathy)" (2024)
Cousin Stizz - GABOS (Game Ain't Based On Sympathy) album cover
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