Shoot on sight ft. killa kev Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Oh my god, how's that, that's LB
Motherfucker never loved us, it's Kudo, right
We was never bitch, they gon' respect the clique, fuck what you don't like
All my shooters wreck, better keep that tuto tight
Protect your neck, we SOS, homie, shoot on sight
Shoot on sight, shoot on sight, shoot on sight, shoot on sight
SOS, protect your neck, homie, shoot on sight
My shooters don't lack, comfy and black with a few of them straps
Two in the front, we got two in the back, that's a .40 and nine plus some Ruger in the neck
That chopper hold .50, that .40 hold .30, and so does my Nina, for you it's a wrap
That Ruger hold .20, don't add up some shots, that's 130, how crucial is that
What the fuck can they do with them cats
Nothing, they bluffing, I prove it, it's facts
Pull it, we packing them tools if you y'all catch you cruising in traffic and snoozing with that
That ruler a clack, you sweet as they come, but soon it'll be back
My niggas, we true in the trap, steady moving, that crack put my crew in a mess
Plenty of dollars, we got plenty of bottles, do a nigga 30 when that semi whopping
Let me know if we got any problems, cause I'm quick to solve it with that mini chopper
Never pussy that, we been about it
Where I'm living, bitches, plenty of drama, leave them in that trauma unit
Bleeding out, his momma screaming, now somebody get the doctor
All my niggas push weight, like it's some old fight
Fuck up one time, then I out a nigga, ain't no two more strikes
All that trigger work, know my crew don't fight
I'm abrasive, S.O.S., hoe, we shoot on sight
Motherfucker never loved us, it's cool, alright
We was never rich, nigga, respect the clique, fuck what you don't like
All my shooters wreck, better keep that tool on tight
Protect your neck, we S.O.S., hoe, we shoot on sight
Shoot on sight, shoot on sight, shoot on sight, shoot on sight, shoot on sight
Keep that tool on tight
S.O.S., protect your neck, hoe, we shoot on sight
Verse number two
Slaughter the mic, know you heard what I do
Can't do them tacks, but it work with my crew
I'm demanding respect, cause it certainly do
He better watch, but come out of his mouth
Don't reach top of the mouth, till he purple and blue
Off in the club, leave him parked in the ditch
All that talking, go get you a hearse and a suit
Call up the clique, start unlearning your truth
Bring all of them with you, I murk for your crew
Landed in scandalous, make it for nude
I dismantle your clan when I'm twerking at two
Get in my groove with a pack of some juice
And I swipe in the coupe, got your personal too
She give me head, say don't come in that mouth
So I shoot in that face, come re-dirt when I do
Test the rapper, I know hella fellas wanna see me fall
But I'ma never let him, use a tattletaler
Pull a check and wet him, compact my rudder
That'll stretch you ever
Why I get it in whatever weather
They say, how you feeling
I say, never better
Play me, chase it, getting hella chatter
We the best forever, nigga
Bet without a winner
Come to hatin', I'm like Helen Keller
I don't see you niggas, I don't hear you niggas
Know my team and you gon' respect it
Give a fuck less if you fear us, nigga
Dead serious, nigga
But you knew though, right
SOS, hoe, we shoot on sight
Motherfucker never loved us
It's cool though, right
We was never bitch, nigga
Respect the clique, fuck what you don't like
All my shooters wreck
Better keep that tool on tight
Protect your neck
We SOS, hoe, we shoot on sight
Shoot on sight
Shoot on sight
Shoot on sight
Shoot on sight
Shoot on sight
Keep that tool on tight
SOS, protect your neck
SOS, hoe, we shoot on sight