Cyraq & Lil Loaded – Im finna shoot you Lyrics
Artist: Cyraq & Lil Loaded
Song: Im finna shoot you
Hit a button, morty, give me a beat
Oh, man, okay, alright, um
Boom, boom, boom
Look at him, he runnin’, he p#ss#
n#gg# high as a b#tch, no cap, know what i’m sayin’?
n#gg#s die every day (raesam on the beat)
We slidin’ on opps
n#gg#s scared, n#gg#s p#ss#
Know what i’m sayin’? (p#ss#)
He chicken like soup, n#gg#s know what i do
If the opps pull up, then you know what to do
Glock with a dick and the n#gg# swoop
So it bust in his face every time that i shoot
Glock on my hip make him dip like tenders in ketchup
Boy tried to walk with his chest up
Gave him and 8 shots and they told him to rest up
If you in the car with my hoe it’s a set up
Damn, you ugly, i’m finna shoot you
These bullets connect like bluetooth
Glock 26 give him face like oovoo
Heard a n#gg# said what he gon’ shoot who
I know i’m janky you thought i was cool
It’s only the shooters allowed in this room
So many sticks don’t know what to choose
I feel like go yayo ’cause i got the boom
I’ma get rich and still shoot n#gg#s
No, we ain’t nun like you industry n#gg#s
R.i.p. bullets get into you n#gg#s
You reach for my chain that’s the end of you n#gg#
This ain’t nun new i been f#ckin’ hoes
Pull out that bag and we uppin’ the polls
Look at the score n#gg#s know how i go
We like poppin’ n#gg#s it never gets old
Reach for my gun you gotta be bold
Let me see yo’ gun and i’m keepin’ that hoe
Reach for it back you gon’ bleed in this hoe
Martin luther king gon’ dream in this hoe
f#ck all da scopes, we got beams in this hoe
We play with the sticks smokin’ weed in this hoes
She eat me up with no teeth in this hoe
And she gotta get out she can’t sleep in this hoe
n#gg# act dumb if he skip on my blunt
I’ma shoot this hoe up and run in with a pump
Fruity #ss n#gg# u finna get punched
You know i be steppin’ u finna get stumped
Catch he be dissin’ we doin’ him dirty
Slide on thanksgivin’ turn him to a turkey
Red bandanna it’s wrapped on the 30
I just want the top quit sayin’ don’t hurt me
I might go cop me a b#tch like a while back i shot me a b#tch
Boy, you a opp and a cop and a b#tch
You run in this spot and get shot in this b#tch
Thought he was onnat ’cause he kinda buff
Eric start shoot you not so tuff
Me and kd we pop out the cut
You know how i get if he say that it’s up
Brodie, you thinkin’ it’s sweet ’cause i be in the view
Askin’ ’bout me, i been in the field
I was fifteen when it start gettin’ real
Copped me a face on my first drill
Shoot with two hands, they know i got skill
Shot in the clip, two opps got spilled
Shot in the hand, i ain’t like how i feel
Chop off the gate, now my sh#t seal
I’m ready for cop, bad war
Call ’em {?}, red score
Hundred shots, we got more
Hole in his face, uh, sore
Lean, two killers, it’s finna get bad
Another opp die, i could just laugh
We all in the party, well, i’m finna spazz
I’m finna crash, shootin’ that crap
Damn, you ugly, i’m finna shoot you
These bullets connect like bluetooth
Glock 26 give him face like oovoo
Heard a n#gg# said what he gon’ shoot who
I know i’m janky you thought i was cool
It’s only the shooter allowed in this room
So many sticks don’t know what to choose
I feel like go yayo ’cause i got the boom
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From the album:
I’m Finna Shoot You (Remix) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020