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Yeah Yeah, red dot, finna load up that red dot Put a rag on his head top, if that boy givin' me bad vibes Think I'm aimin' at leg shots, bitch, I'm shootin' at flat tops Bitch, I shoot like I got aim-bot, caught a kid, that's a rain drop That's an opp at the bus stop, I just caught me a walk down When I walk down, I'm finna do it to him Since I woke up and fiended on [?] Wake up, I'm spinnin' that two some Slide on your block like I'm [?] I'm a fighter but I deal with shooters, shotgun long like a ruler I feel like [?], some blocks on the cruiser Seen an opp in the park, so I picked up the scooter If I'm lay him for dead, I'ma give him a tumor Don't play with me, boy, you know how I maneuver Wonder how we was out, we doin' a huntin' Nigga, step on the gas, the state troopers comin' The thots on the link and I tell 'em we're comin' Just hit a jugg, now she think we not comin' Just fucked that bitch and you know I'm not rushin' Call her back and tell 'em I'm comin' Shawty was like, "Boy, you buggin'" She like, "Why you on Snapchat thumbin' through money?" I can't link if I ain't gettin' cudi SongtextePistol pack, in the clip, it hold thirty Bullets goin' so fast, they gon' miss him He gon' think it's a flyin' lil' birdie Yeah, red dot, finna load up that red dot Put a rag on his head top, if that boy givin' me bad vibes Think I'm aimin' at leg shots, bitch, I'm shootin' at flat tops Bitch, I shoot like I got aim-bot, caught a kid, that's a rain drop That's an opp at the bus stop, I just caught me a walk down When I walk down, I'm finna do it to him Since I woke up and fiended on [?] Wake up, I'm spinnin' that two some Slide on your block like I'm [?] I'm a fighter but I deal with shooters, shotgun long like a ruler I feel like [?], some blocks on the cruiser Seen an opp in the park, so I picked up the scooter If I'm lay him for dead, I'ma give him a tumor Don't play with me, boy, you know how I maneuver Wonder how we was out, we doin' a huntin' Nigga, step on the gas, the state troopers comin' The thots on the link and I tell 'em we're comin' Just hit a jugg, now she think we not comin' Just fucked that bitch and you know I'm not rushin' Call her back and tell 'em I'm comin' Shawty was like, "Boy, you buggin'" She like, "Why you on Snapchat thumbin' through money?" I can't link if I ain't gettin' cudi Pistol pack, in the clip, it hold thirty Bullets goin' so fast, they gon' miss him He gon' think it's a flyin' lil' birdie Aus Songtexte Mania