Correction Paroles I’m Just Shooting par Stitches

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And this time
Make sure they're all dead before you leave

Ain’t no fightin', I'm just shootin’
Ain't no fightin', I'm just shootin'
Ain't no fightin', I'm just shootin’
Ain’t no fightin', I’m just shootin'
f**k all that gang, gang sh*t you boys be talkin' 'bout
I’m the one that feed the streets when there is a drought
f**k all that gang, gang sh*t you boys be talkin' 'bout
I'm the one that feed the streets when there is a drought

Mind of a maniac (Ahh)
Ridin' in the Cadillac (Skrrt)
Bang, bang, bang, let me see you gang bang
Heard you want beef, pu**y, well I want the same thing
I'm a lunatic, lil' boy, you's a Gerber baby, pu**y
You don't know how it feels to have feds always lookin'
I'ma get it, I'ma whip it right inside my grandma's kitchen
All this fishscale, I got it, and I ain't have to go fishin'

Let me see you rep your flag, let me see your pistol blast
Before you try to take my life, grow some balls, take off that mask
You'll get no respect (pu**y) where I'm from
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, look at my gun (Brrt)

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