[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
I got the sniper on top of the roof (Roof, ayy)
You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot)
Bitch, you know I got nothin' to lose (Lose, shh, uh)
Don't ever hear when I shoot (Ayy, pew, ayy)
I'm finna shoot out this bitch like I'm Rambo (Rambo)
They can't see me, I blend in like camo (Yeah, yeah)
Fully loaded, won't run out of ammo (Bah)
Ain't no problem that I couldn't handle (Bah, bah, bah)
I got the sniper on top of the roof (Top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah)
You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot, they'll never hear when I shoot)
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Yeah
This a double-barreled shotgun, fully loaded (Ayy)
Loyalty, you should've showed it
I got a rap book full of Covid (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, you bite, then you could expose it (Ayy, ayy)
This is a typo, couldn't focus (Focus, focus)
I cannot tell if your shit watered down or it's sugar-coated
Your shit trash, I should've wrote it (Ayy, ayy)
My shit crack, y'all coulda sold it (Sold it, woo)
I had your girl so high, lil' bitch could've floated
I might just roll up, get unfolded
Dick so big, bitch, couldn't hol' it
She wanna keep it so I had to mould it
This ain't no rap shit, I'm a poet
This ain't no cap shit, this a moment (Yeah, yeah)
Wishin' infatuation
She say she wanna know how I fuck, bitch, use your imagination
Nigga, my crib so big, I need me a navigation (Ayy)
I got bullets and clips and they ain't got no name
I let go on the bitch, had to run in that shit
Be like, "Hold up, lil' bitch, where you goin'?" (Bah, bah-bah, bah, bah-bah)
I got the sniper on top of the roof (Roof, ayy)
You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot)
Bitch, you know I got nothin' to lose (Lose, shh, uh)
Don't ever hear when I shoot (Ayy, pew, ayy)
I'm finna shoot out this bitch like I'm Rambo (Rambo)
They can't see me, I blend in like camo (Yeah, yeah)
Fully loaded, won't run out of ammo (Bah)
Ain't no problem that I couldn't handle (Bah, bah, bah)
I got the sniper on top of the roof (Top of the roof, top of the roof, ayy, yeah, yeah)
You'll never hear when I shoot (Shoot, they'll never hear when I shoot)
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Yeah
This a double-barreled shotgun, fully loaded (Ayy)
Loyalty, you should've showed it
I got a rap book full of Covid (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, you bite, then you could expose it (Ayy, ayy)
This is a typo, couldn't focus (Focus, focus)
I cannot tell if your shit watered down or it's sugar-coated
Your shit trash, I should've wrote it (Ayy, ayy)
My shit crack, y'all coulda sold it (Sold it, woo)
I had your girl so high, lil' bitch could've floated
I might just roll up, get unfolded
Dick so big, bitch, couldn't hol' it
She wanna keep it so I had to mould it
This ain't no rap shit, I'm a poet
This ain't no cap shit, this a moment (Yeah, yeah)
Wishin' infatuation
She say she wanna know how I fuck, bitch, use your imagination
Nigga, my crib so big, I need me a navigation (Ayy)
I got bullets and clips and they ain't got no name
I let go on the bitch, had to run in that shit
Be like, "Hold up, lil' bitch, where you goin'?" (Bah, bah-bah, bah, bah-bah)
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