
Shooters RM (UK) (Ft. Stardom)
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[Intro]
(Teedee)
(Tom makes beats)
[Verse 1: RM]
Two shooters on the ride, man are strapped up
Last nigga tried, got his mums gaff blammed up
Way before the pandemic I was masked up
Would of shot his mum through the blinds but it jammed up
Man are soft on the net, tryna talk hard
Hand ting came with more teeth than 4 sharks
I remember the first time I let the 4 bark
Two days straight I had a twitch in my forearm
Niggas hate, they ain't relevant
Salty, I'll pepper dem'
Suit on, I'll do him up elegant
Judge givin' out birds like a pelican
Fam your gun don't beat, man it's cеlibate
Yeah I'm comin' with stars, no star 9
My cousin got a body on him, he's a calm guy
My straps likе Ryanair, make your darg fly
Shh got the .45 like it's half time
I stay wid' it, couple pricks wanna slap me
Draco turn this car to a Cat-C
Slide out for my family
Shoot man, if he don't die then the wounds gettin' gangrene
[?] with my shank, givin' jabs free
Live-O when I link up a bad b
[?] or his brains on the backseat
Big back, give her two strokes like a Banshee
Big R's, I ain't into the bullshit
I could do 3 slides on a full clip
Dots came same size as a pool stick
When the funk gets deep niggas forfeit
I fed niggas even when I didn't eat food
Now I'm tryna turn his Off-White Tee see through
Let it go, no preview
G po want me on the wing, playin' pro on my P2
(Teedee)
(Tom makes beats)
[Verse 1: RM]
Two shooters on the ride, man are strapped up
Last nigga tried, got his mums gaff blammed up
Way before the pandemic I was masked up
Would of shot his mum through the blinds but it jammed up
Man are soft on the net, tryna talk hard
Hand ting came with more teeth than 4 sharks
I remember the first time I let the 4 bark
Two days straight I had a twitch in my forearm
Niggas hate, they ain't relevant
Salty, I'll pepper dem'
Suit on, I'll do him up elegant
Judge givin' out birds like a pelican
Fam your gun don't beat, man it's cеlibate
Yeah I'm comin' with stars, no star 9
My cousin got a body on him, he's a calm guy
My straps likе Ryanair, make your darg fly
Shh got the .45 like it's half time
I stay wid' it, couple pricks wanna slap me
Draco turn this car to a Cat-C
Slide out for my family
Shoot man, if he don't die then the wounds gettin' gangrene
[?] with my shank, givin' jabs free
Live-O when I link up a bad b
[?] or his brains on the backseat
Big back, give her two strokes like a Banshee
Big R's, I ain't into the bullshit
I could do 3 slides on a full clip
Dots came same size as a pool stick
When the funk gets deep niggas forfeit
I fed niggas even when I didn't eat food
Now I'm tryna turn his Off-White Tee see through
Let it go, no preview
G po want me on the wing, playin' pro on my P2
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