ShootOuts - Sha Hef

Tapped in from the begin, niggas only active on the weekend

I dove head first to the deep end

These pussy niggas vegan, we seeking the beef

Catch the opposition lackin', we sweepin' the street

Face fighting gon' make me slice you from your cheeks to the teeth

Contemplating capers for paper, I ain’t eat in a week

Cold hearted, I keep a heater, I ain’t keeping the peace

Baby sitting this baby 9 dog I’m keeping the piece

12 slid down on the homie, don’t be saying the least

'Cause if he speak, he be layin' deceased

Paid for the wreath, fuck the cappin', I’m the captain

Break the brick down to fractions right on the napkin

Niggas actin', smack 'em, give 'em no caption

We strictly taxin', swagger jackin' rappers

Come and buy mansions like fuck your faction faggot

If I want it, bitch I’ma have it

In the bricks, sellin sniff was a habit

Real shit I used to kick it with addicts

Now the homie stuffed the bricks in the attic

Ask me what my life like

Sex, drugs and night life

Drug talk, plug talk, I can get the right price

Shawty cook the rice nice, you be with the mice type

Big guns, big clips, I be with the trife type

Doggie that’s a light sprite, trust me that’s a light ice

Got a lil' shine on it, when it hit the light right

Ask me what my life like

Trynna get my life right

Used to play the night shift, them shootouts was my nightlight

If we take that ride, guarantee we gon' slide

Kill 'em clean, I’ma send my killer bees to his hive

Got them birds, so I keep that Desert Eagle on my side

Am I askin' too much, just want my piece of the pie

Killed your homie and it took your ass a week to reply

You got 24 hours before we be where you lie

Hunnid round I’m a bully and a Billy bitch

I’ll slap a nigga silly 'bout some silly shit

Feelin' like the king of my city on some Gilly shit

Got the fiends dancing on cars on some 2 Milly shit

I was moving bricks out this bitch house from Gilly Hicks

All my niggas militant, movin' on some killer shit

That thriller shit

I’m heaven sent but hell bound, money got me spell bound

But all the shit I’m doing got me cell bound

You can catch a shell round, any time I’m on fuck shit

Slugged up and get snuffed bitch

Bird niggas on duck shit, that fuck shit

Ask me what my life like

Sex, drugs and night life

Drug talk, plug talk, I can get the right price

Shawty cook the rice nice, you be with the mice type

Big guns, big clips, I be with the trife type

Doggie that’s a light sprite, trust me that’s a light ice

Got a lil' shine on it, when it hit the light right

Ask me what my life like

Trynna get my life right

Used to play the night shift, them shootouts was my nightlight