收聽Lil Tecca的SHOOTERS (Clean)歌詞歌曲

SHOOTERS (Clean)

Lil Tecca2021年8月27日

SHOOTERS (Clean) 歌詞

 

SHOOTERS (Clean) - Lil Tecca

Lyrics by:Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Parker Young/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe

Composed by:Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Parker Young/Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe

Yeah yeah yeah oh

Yeah yeah

Keep that Paryo

We love you Tecca

Shooters no talkin'

You want it

Then bargain

I got some racks all on my noggin

You talkin' hot aim at your noggin

Said that I'm back it's trouble

Yeah

I cannot slack

Yeah

If you want to

Yeah

I cannot nap if you want to

Woah

I cannot lack

Woah

Your bro do

Woah

 

Woah

Woah

These n***as they stealin' the drip

Drip

I drop a lil' bag on my fit

fit

I get in my bag make a hit

Hit

Woah

Woah

You worried 'bout me you a b***h

Yeah

All of that gossip lame as s**t

S**t now

They must be sayin' how Tecca don't miss

Don't miss now

So nonsense

So nonsense

On offense no you can't phase me

Goin' so fast skrrtin' off the scene feelin' like a n***a can't chase me

That's your shawty

Then why she call me baby

Got the sauce you can't find it at Macy's

I could play all positions b***h I feel like I'm KD

Got a Glock and it don't got a safety

Thoughts trapped these n***as ain't showin' no love

Your ho she choosin' ain't gettin' money just know you a dub

Movin' different when you think you winnin' are you kidding

I got bad thots and they say they love just how I'm livin'

 

Is it me or I'm trippin'

Yeah

I'm just steady on a mission

Yeah

Gotta invest the profit yeah

Yeah

N***as they bein' sumbissive

Yeah

It just be and my shooters up in the big body like the movers

Skrrt

Say that you cool but I'm coolin'

Coolin'

N***a I be with my

Shooters no talkin'

You want it

Then bargain

I got some racks all on my noggin

Oh yeah

You talkin' hot aim at your noggin

Yeah ah

Said that I'm back it's trouble

I cannot slack if you want to

I cannot nap if you want to

I cannot lack your bro do

Bro do

Woah

Woah

These n***as they stealin' the drip

Drip

I drop a lil' bag on my fit

fit

I get in my bag make a hit

Hit

Woah

Let's go

You worried 'bout me you a b***h

Yeah

All of that gossip lame as s**t

S**t now

They must be sayin' how Tecca don't miss

 

Don't miss now

Woah

 

Talk talk talk

Talk talk talk

 

 

Talk talk talk