[Produced by BWheezy]

[Hook]
It’s shooters all around me n***a, but I’m still a shooter
One in the head for a clown, n***a I’m the shooter
Can’t have my life in n***as hands, naw, so I’m the shooter
Plus I’m my own fucking man n***a, I’m the shooter
I’m the shooter n***a, yeah n***a, I’m the shooter
I’m the shooter n***a, yeah yeah, I’m the shooter
I’m the shooter n***a, yeah n***a, I’m the shooter
I’m the shooter n***a, yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
It’s shooters all around me n***a, and they spotting up
Just waiting for me to give em the word and lob it up
Like jack in the box, watch n***as start popping up
Ain’t no talking, they gone let those choppers talk and chop it up
Plus I’m my own man so Imma let it thump too
Boom! Boom! Change your hardtop in to a sun roof
308 shoot up your place from long range and flip your coupe
Rearrange the face and leave it open like a split cigar
Safety off, one in the head, prepared at all times
Got to keep my piece in reach, just in case it call time
I’d shoot my shit myself, but my shooters gone fall in line
Or I could keep my hands clean and get your wife for a small fine
Just keep in mind
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[Verse 2]
It’s shooters with me, I ain’t talking semi autos though
See these the shooters I can use without an auto load
A couple thousand on this bitch, I put my vato on
Shoot up the whole city till all the trabajo gone
Turn a 5 to a dub, dub to a band
Wipe out your savings as soon as the shooter touch my hand
Carmelo Ant, bet this bitch shoot nothing but net
Might hit the road, shooting shit until this bitch dead
Walk in your spot if you’re handy with not a penny n***a
Like fuck it, might shoot for some pennies up in Fendi n***a
Like n***a fuck the ticket, trigger finger itching n***a
We dip out that bitch and get loaded like Ricky n***a

[Hook]