baw baw

that's my shooter

i recruited him

glock-23

got two of them

yeah

this that murder music

that's my shooter

i recruited him

glock-23

got two of them

cross in his face

that mean two of them

i drop a bag

watch what he do to him

chicka-baow-baow

knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock the block right off

this shit is bang bang

a blood stain

amiri gang

wear 'bout fifty chains

check my ice

might be the name

you can't hit a stain

may young skuba hit your mane

we shake shit like tambourines

the chopper clap like round of applause

bitch

i don't need no aim

and we gon' knock a nigga off

say i been through hell and back with my kel-tec in this hellcat

i keep my f&n

that's my lie detector

i can smell rats

it ain't no help for him

y'all gon' die together

take a dirt nap

that's my shooter

i recruited him

glock-23

got two of them

cross in his face

that mean two of them

i drop a bag

watch what he do to him

chicka-baow-baow

knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock the block right off

yeah

burn him like a stripper

send a nigga to the doctor

not talkin' 'bout a butcher when i say i got a chopper

all my niggas killers

you can tell by they posture

i'ma spill a nigga's noodles like i waste a bowl of pasta

murder make me happy

told my mama not to judge me

keep a dirty harry just in case you feeling lucky

body after body

killin' shit like ted bundy

shoot him in the face

make a pretty boy ugly

that's my shooter

i recruited him

glock-23

got two of them

cross in his face

that mean two of them

i drop a bag

watch what he do to him

chicka-baow-baow

knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock your block right off

chicka-baow-baow

i knock the block right off

808 mafia