CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : SATB

Bah, bah
Bah, bah, bah

I got shooters in my town
And I got shooters across the border
I got shooters wanting money
And they know I´m a money hoarder
I got shooters wanting victims
But I ain´t got a son or daughter
I got shooters wanting my blood
And I got shooters wanting my slaughter (Boom, Boom, Bang)

Go to your crib
Get all of your sh*t
Cause if you die you ain´t going to heaven
If you die
You finna get stuck and cry
And now you can´t eat cake like Kevin
I got the scooter
I got the power
Throw you into a wall like Eleven
I got a shooter
He a real doubter
So I shoot him with an AK-47 cause