28AV - Shoota Gang

〈Intro〉
〈.?.〉

〈Chorus: 28AV〉
Red lambo, blue lambo, shoota gang
Nose go up, slides go back, shoota gang
She look up, eyes go back, shoota gang
Bitch we on the shoota gun, bitch we on the shoota gang
I ain't beefing with no rats, boy you suckas can have that
If I get on with the back, my brother can have that
All that rapping ‘bout choppas but is you gon’ clap that
All that big talking like you want it, but why you backtrack

〈Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo〉
Walk box on the way I call it catching the case (case)
In the coupe, bug five we were matching the ace (drank)
Make a rich nigga mad, it’s gon’ rain today (storm)
Play with me I did the bank, there’s gon’ be nobody safe
See him outside, ain't no conversation, shoot at him
〈.?.〉, only murders we gon’ do it to him
Shoot a snitches pockets off him, young niggas deluded (gimme dat)
Had two guns on him, didn’t know what to do with ‘em
Water in the swimming pool, 〈.?.〉
Talking like he hot, opps, get him, go easy
Niggas think they sticking to the situation breezy
Hitters ain't got nothing to lose, they looking for a reason

〈Chorus: 28AV〉
Red lambo, blue lambo, shoota gang
Nose go up, slides go back, shoota gang
She look up, eyes go back, shoota gang
Bitch we on the shoota gun, bitch we on the shoota gang
I ain't beefing with no rats, boy you suckas can have that
If I get on with the back, my brother can have that
All that rapping ‘bout choppas but is you gon’ clap that
All that big talking like you want it, but why you backtrack (yeah, yeah)

〈Verse 2: 28AV〉
Red beams on my glizzy bitch, roadkill
High beams on my bust down, rich mil
See through drum roll, ten down, quick drill
Lost bro in the field, die before I 〈.?.〉
Slither through my hub, got a pink landscape
Throw them racks high G, I ain't talking landscape
Blow your whole block down, brodi on a rampage
Getting patched up for a rack, thats a bandaid
Ayy shoota gang, shoota gang
Cube full of water thats my motherfucking 〈.?.〉 chain
Lost the real ones in the box but a few remain
We gon’ go ham in the 〈.?.〉 and my mama go insane
Fucking with it, yeah I’m fucking with it
Hunnid on each one in the click how I’m coming with it
They dont get here before I do, then I’m dumping with it
Put that on drako world, bitch 〈.?.〉 district

〈Chorus: 28AV〉
Red lambo, blue lambo, shoota gang
Nose go up, slides go back, shoota gang
She look up, eyes go back, shoota gang
Bitch we on the shoota gun, bitch we on the shoota gang
I ain't beefing with no rats, boy you suckas can have that
If I get on with the back, my brother can have that
All that rapping ‘bout choppas but is you gon’ clap that
All that big talking like you want it, but why you backtrack