Aim Bigg Bangg (Ft. FBG Duck)

[Intro: Bigg Bangg & FBG Duck]
What up, Chunky?
Ayy, Bigg Bangg, what's up, bro?
One hundred, ayy, one hundred, yeah
I'ma let that shit just play, nigga (Skrrt)
I know they wonderin' like, "Why the fuck Duck ain't talkin' his shit?" (Ayy)
Hahaha
Gang, woo, skrrt, ooh
(Yeah, glah-dah-dah-dah)

[Chorus: FBG Duck]
All of my shooters got aim (Brrt, baow)
Me and you, we're not the same (No, no, no, no)
Most of these niggas is lame (Most of these niggas is lame)
I will not change for this fame (No)
Cruisin' the city with Bangg (Skrrt)
Told her keep her bottom (Ooh), I only want brain (Top me)
This the real nigga campaign, nigga, you fake (Nigga, you fake)
(FBG shit)
Ayy, please stay away (Please stay away)
(FBG, bitch)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
I just can't fuck with you if you not from the trey (St. Lawrence)
You could get hit with the hundred out the 'K (Brrt, baow)
If you don't wanna get hit, get the fuck out the way (Brrt)
My shooter don't aim at the legs, you gettin' shot right in the fuckin' face
Baow, ooh, skrrt, turn up
I fuck off a check and then got the shit back in the same fuckin' day
Money, skrrt, ooh, uh-skrrt (Woo)
Boy, I got shooters on the roof and shooters in the cut, they comin' from every way (Baow, money)