Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These huh huh
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These huh huh
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
I spin the bin like DJ Clue
Feds ask me, bitch I am Groot
Big 4 5 is in the garage,
Steve Job’s I got a Macintosh
Creep on an opp, I’m camouflage
Rrrrr rrrrr
Got big ugh, got a big chopper
You can’t Stan Lee if you was Marvel
Red tips in my gun like [?]
Call out a hit like Regan Ronald
That nigga dead, he not responsive
Two sticks on me, Wander Over Yonder
Red beam on his nose, call him Rudolph
Niggas my nephew like I’m Snoop Dogg
Let’s have a shoot off, not talking about two balls
Hands too hot, let that bitch cool off
Bitch nigga, leave your face on the curb
You won’t get shit back, big worm
Run that shit back, freaky freaky word
I know where he live, just make the next turn
I was in jail nigga, fuck a CO
Let the chop sing, Jhene Aiko
Shooters like Grand Theft Auto, think I’m Niko
Forget you, Ceelo
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These huh huh
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Who these niggas? These huh huh
Who these niggas? These niggas don’t shoot
Shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot
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