I got a chopper that goes (Boom boom)
I got a 45 that go (Bow bow)
I got 22 that go (Pew pew)
Come on bitch nigga whatcha gone do
Put it in the air none of my niggas scared
All my niggas locced up pullin bullets out our hair
Always got my glock up for when you niggas actin weird
In care about your heart in it Imma strike some fear
Countin up my money corona can't stop me
Bitch we outside you gone see us in the streets
Niggas acting funny this isn't how you want to leave
I know you see my sign bitch I'm not friendly
They tried to lock me down but they cannot stop a boss
They tried to f*ck around and make me take a loss
You know I am a G and I always wear a cross
You can see it in my eyes you can see it in my sauce
I got a chopper that goes (Boom boom)
I got a 45 that go (Bow bow)
I got 22 that go (Pew pew)
Come on bitch nigga whatcha gone do
Boy you know we blood gang we just got them savages
Yo bitch think I look good she be going through my messages
Imma take her home and f*ck her til it's breakfast
Imma put the G in her you see it in my necklace
You want so much attention but bitch you are a dub
When we go somewhere my nigga you always broke as f*ck
You had good potential to be the shoot em up
Im out here making all this money and you not showing up
All my friends are dead im the alway counting up them Benjamin's
You see me on ig I promise not to mention ya
You shooting bbs and shooting them extensions bruh
It's gone hit you in the chest and put you at attention blood
Golden - Shooter Music Lyrics
Golden - Shooter Music Lyrics
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I got a chopper that goes (Boom boom)
I got a 45 that go (Bow bow)
I got 22 that go (Pew pew)
Come on bitch nigga whatcha gone do
Put it in the air none of my niggas scared
All my niggas locced up pullin bullets out our hair
Always got my glock up for when you niggas actin weird
In care about your heart in it Imma strike some fear
Countin up my money corona can't stop me
Bitch we outside you gone see us in the streets
Niggas acting funny this isn't how you want to leave
I know you see my sign bitch I'm not friendly
They tried to lock me down but they cannot stop a boss
They tried to f*ck around and make me take a loss
You know I am a G and I always wear a cross
You can see it in my eyes you can see it in my sauce
I got a chopper that goes (Boom boom)
I got a 45 that go (Bow bow)
I got 22 that go (Pew pew)
Come on bitch nigga whatcha gone do
Boy you know we blood gang we just got them savages
Yo bitch think I look good she be going through my messages
Imma take her home and f*ck her til it's breakfast
Imma put the G in her you see it in my necklace
You want so much attention but bitch you are a dub
When we go somewhere my nigga you always broke as f*ck
You had good potential to be the shoot em up
Im out here making all this money and you not showing up
All my friends are dead im the alway counting up them Benjamin's
You see me on ig I promise not to mention ya
You shooting bbs and shooting them extensions bruh
It's gone hit you in the chest and put you at attention blood
I got a 45 that go (Bow bow)
I got 22 that go (Pew pew)
Come on bitch nigga whatcha gone do
Put it in the air none of my niggas scared
All my niggas locced up pullin bullets out our hair
Always got my glock up for when you niggas actin weird
In care about your heart in it Imma strike some fear
Countin up my money corona can't stop me
Bitch we outside you gone see us in the streets
Niggas acting funny this isn't how you want to leave
I know you see my sign bitch I'm not friendly
They tried to lock me down but they cannot stop a boss
They tried to f*ck around and make me take a loss
You know I am a G and I always wear a cross
You can see it in my eyes you can see it in my sauce
I got a chopper that goes (Boom boom)
I got a 45 that go (Bow bow)
I got 22 that go (Pew pew)
Come on bitch nigga whatcha gone do
Boy you know we blood gang we just got them savages
Yo bitch think I look good she be going through my messages
Imma take her home and f*ck her til it's breakfast
Imma put the G in her you see it in my necklace
You want so much attention but bitch you are a dub
When we go somewhere my nigga you always broke as f*ck
You had good potential to be the shoot em up
Im out here making all this money and you not showing up
All my friends are dead im the alway counting up them Benjamin's
You see me on ig I promise not to mention ya
You shooting bbs and shooting them extensions bruh
It's gone hit you in the chest and put you at attention blood
Writer: Angel Carter
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