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SHOOTOUT (Original)
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Lil Uzi Vert
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(I'm working on dying) Roll the blunt, James, please, bruh Thank you, my brother You dig? Greenhearted Woo, woo, woo Let's get it Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo Uh, uh, uh, uh, spread my wings Uh, uh, uh, uh, get my lane (Falconia) Yeah, that's what it is, n***a Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh For real, okay Opp on sight, shoot a n***a (Yeah) Cops outside, shootin' n***as (Brr, brr) Baby momma outside, shoot a n***a (Brr) Why you walkin' with your chop? Shoot a n***a (Brr, brr) If you on trial, shoot a n***a (Brr, brr) All my n***as doin' time, shoot a n***a (Brr) See a b*t*h you don't like, shoot a n***a (Yeah) Got two guns on me like Tomb Raider (Yeah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Rah, yeah, yeah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Rah, yeah, yeah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Rah, rah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Fact, yeah, yeah) Yeah, 2PhoneShawty green hearted (Ya, digg) Green bеam, I’ma hit my target (Bow) Got a hundred bands in my pockets And I got your b*t*h on molly (Rah, rah, rah) And I got your b*t*h off molly (Facts, yuh) Top notch spill, no stylist (Yuh) Got a hundrеd round drum my closet (Yuh) Got the Gucci smellin' like gunpowder (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Baby, the ice don't get much louder (SSET) F**k the priest, don't need no guidance (Brr) Bet your girlfriend drained my bladder (Woo) 24K golden showers Got a b*t*h to text me, you would think it's Ripley's Believe it or not, she said she finna f**k the whole team I don't really give a f**k for pu**y, money, or lean You know I love confrontation, tell them drop the addy Opp on sight, shoot a n***a (Yeah) Cops outside, shootin' n***as (Brr, brr) Baby momma outside, shoot a n***a (Brr) Why you walkin' with your chop? Shoot a n***a (Brr, brr) If you on trial, shoot a n***a (Brr, brr) All my n***as doin' time, shoot a n***a (Brr) See a b*t*h you don't like, shoot a n***a (Yeah) Got two guns on me like Tomb Raider (Yeah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Rah, yeah, yeah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Rah, yeah, yeah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Rah, rah) I'ma do the Benz, no 'Rari (Fact, yeah, yeah) Yeah, 2PhoneShawty green hearted (Ya, digg) Green beam, I’ma hit my target (Bow) Got a hundred bands in my pockets And I got your b*t*h on molly (Rah, rah, rah) Yeah, yeah, yeah I ain't even gotta say nothing Pull up in the whip, push b***ons Rolls-Royce big, it's a Hummer (Vroom) Man, I hope you don't love her That girl that you try pop out with, man, I had that b*t*h last summer Girl like, left eye, aye, uh Chopper like T.I, aye, uh Handle my beehive B*t*h, I got three eyes (Yeah, what?) Slatt, that's a beehive Green like key lime FN got three sights (Slatt) Mini chopper, that's a P90 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah) SSET, SSET, SSET, SSET (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, let's get it, let's get it (Falconia, Lil Uzi) Pop that perk, that 3 to the 30-inch on my smith and rims I can't see no hater, diamond Cartier on my lens I turn to Darth Vader, matte-black, yeah, that's on my Benz Inside red, lightsaber, f**ked your b*t*h like once again Smoke out the pound, you smokin' out the quarter still, got a b*t*h up in Lauderdale I just put my d**k up right in your daughter still My diamonds they water still (Water) Had to leave 'em b*t*hes sparklin', sparklin' still 'Cause I paid a half a mil' No, no, no, you don't get no cash for real I just spent half a reel Yeah, yeah, yeah I ain't even gotta say nothing Pull up in the whip, push b***ons Rolls-Royce big, it's a Hummer (Vroom) Man, I hope you don't love her That girl that you try pop out with, man, I had that b*t*h last summer Girl like, left eye, aye, uh Chopper like T.I, aye, uh Handle my beehive B*t*h, I got three eyes (Yeah, what?) Slatt, that's a beehive Green like key lime FN got three sights (Slatt) Mini chopper, that's a P90 Smoke gas, b*t*h, better lung it Make a b*t*h shake, crumpin' Hit it from the back, hump it If it get to, oop, n***a, you better dunk it (dunk it) Pa** it, brand new 'Rari, won't crash it (skrr) My new b*t*h she nasty Suck on my d**k 'til her lips get ashy (let's get it) Hold on, slowly, uh, faster Cut off my hair on one side Told that b*t*h I feel like Gatsby I'm the one always in charge I cannot sit in the back seat Brought that b*t*h right to my yard Told that b*t*h please do not cap me I had to pull out my Rar' Hit a home run like A-Rod Made that b*t*h say, "Oh my god" Then I made that b*t*h get tired Yeah the d**k made that b*t*h cry She gave me neck like a tie Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah I ain't even gotta say nothing Pull up in the whip, push b***ons Rolls-Royce big, it's a Hummer (Vroom) Man, I hope you don't love her That girl that you try pop out with, man, I had that b*t*h last summer Girl like, left eye, aye, uh Chopper like T.I, aye, uh Handle my beehive B*t*h, I got three eyes (Yeah, what?) Slatt, that's a beehive Green like key lime FN got three sights (Slatt) Mini chopper, that's a P90
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