Shoot lyrics
by Fat Trel
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Shoot that n*gga, shoot that n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Who dat n*gga, you dat n*gga, I'm finna drill this n*gga
Man kill this n*gga, spill this n*gga, I don't feel this n*gga
Man shoot this n*gga, Ima ruthless n*gga you a useless n*gga I shoot reboot this n*gga
Where the loot young n*gga, tell the truth young n*gga
Ima OC n*gga, ima OD n*gga, ima low key n*gga you don't know me n*gga
Make yo' b*tch come show me then blow me n*gga, no OG n*gga
Ima young rich n*gga you a young b*tch n*gga you a snitch better run
Young n*gga, see the clip young n*gga, that's a drum young n*gga
I'm the one young n*gga, from the slum young n*gga, I get it done young n*gga, No fund young n*gga, where you from my n*gga, get a gun young n*gga
I don't like this n*gga, I wanna fight this n*gga, I light this n*gga
Ignite this n*gga, had a sawed off with a .44 bolted on come fight this n*gga
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Shoot that n*gga, shoot that n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
[Verse 2: Trouble]
I'm a simple man but I got a pair of million type of mind state
I get a feeling when a n*gga come around me that I don't know
I punch ya like a blind date, I'm staying still, I was stiff from
The beginning anyway you got to give me that, he playing tuff
All suspicious and sh*t, already said the wrong thang
We gotta go ahead and get rid of the b*tch
b*tch needs to take these and go get 'em ghost
His truck got his keys just sittin' in the rogue
We about to split these and go and make a toast
Honest we frontin' with this n*gga money
Who are these n*ggas lookin' all billed up
They jelly huh, straight your face up when you around
A bunch of killa's n*gga ain't ya momma taught you nothin'?
(Stupid ass n*gga hard head ass, I grown up with concrete in my front lawn
You grew up wit' bread, silver spoon ass n*gga, pus*y boy, house n*gga)
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Shoot that n*gga, shoot that n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga
Who dat n*gga, get that n*gga, man kill that n*gga
Man shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga, shoot young n*gga