Shooters 408 Darwin

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[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I been going crazy on this shit
I got that rabies typa' shit
That typa' shit that turn yo dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this bitch
I got a team full of shooters on my list

[Verse 1]
Darwin, yeah, he once in a lifetime, made it out the pipeline
Shots sound like heartbeats, Glocks be your lifeline
I been creeping underneath the scene but now the right time
I been with the right team, hitting up the right lines
Came up of them type beats
Hoodies and a white tee
I was getting side swiped, now them bitches like me
I ain't have no limelight, now my neck is icy
When we drivin' down the strip, interior like ice cream
Moving out the packs I was the Pusha just like Ice-T
They say I'm that chosen one, I'm saying I might be
Everything, on me head from toe, this shit pricey
Diamonds really hitting like my jewelry tryna fight me

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, I been going crazy on this shit
I got that rabies typa' shit
That typa' shit that turn yo dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this bitch
I got a team full of shooters on my list
Yeah, I been going crazy on this shit
I got that rabies typa' shit
That typa 'shit that turn yo' dog into a pit
I been in Mercedes typa' whips
Feel like McGrady in this bitch
I got a team full of shooters on my list

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