[Intro: 556zoo]
Gang, ayy
Gang, let's shoot it out
Let's shoot it out, let's shoot it out
Ha, rrah, ayy
[Verse 1: 556zoo]
Hop out on feet, you know we gon' fuck 'em up
Hit him with this chop, we make him do double ducks
Backwoods only, I don't fuck with no Duns
Glock for Glock, bitch, let's go shoot it up
Chop for chop, bitch, I'm tryna clock somethin'
How you tryna flex and you got a barcode?
Catch 'em down bad, you know I'ma whack somethin'
Oh, he with his brother, you know I'ma stretch somethin'
[Interlude: Bos Flip]
Ayy, shoot it out
Ayy, let's shoot it out
Ayy, Zoo, tell them fuck niggas, "Let's meet up right now, shoot it out"
I don't, I don't even think they on that
They ain't on that, we really on that
Ayy, come on, let-let's go, bro, let's shoot it out
[Verse 2: Bos Flip]
Ayy, we tryna have a shootout
Ayy, up this ARP and chop the crib up, make him move out
He talkin' good game, now I'm tryna link up, see what you 'bout
I'm tired of seein' niggas flexin' twenties, bitch, it's time to bring the blues out
Ayy, I been steppin' so much, bitch, I'm finna bring some shoes out
He with his gang, these niggas don't wan' make me bring my crew out
'Cause when we pop out, bitch, you know we tryna have a shootout
I'm tryna stand on top an opp and watch that pussy loose out
Ayy, nigga run up, then he sleep, we let that nigga dreamin'
Ayy, nigga runnin' up on me, what the fuck was he thinkin'?
Ayy, nigga runnin' up on Flip, what the fuck was he drinkin'?
That nigga beggin' for to die, he must be fuckin' fiendin'
Gang, ayy
Gang, let's shoot it out
Let's shoot it out, let's shoot it out
Ha, rrah, ayy
[Verse 1: 556zoo]
Hop out on feet, you know we gon' fuck 'em up
Hit him with this chop, we make him do double ducks
Backwoods only, I don't fuck with no Duns
Glock for Glock, bitch, let's go shoot it up
Chop for chop, bitch, I'm tryna clock somethin'
How you tryna flex and you got a barcode?
Catch 'em down bad, you know I'ma whack somethin'
Oh, he with his brother, you know I'ma stretch somethin'
[Interlude: Bos Flip]
Ayy, shoot it out
Ayy, let's shoot it out
Ayy, Zoo, tell them fuck niggas, "Let's meet up right now, shoot it out"
I don't, I don't even think they on that
They ain't on that, we really on that
Ayy, come on, let-let's go, bro, let's shoot it out
[Verse 2: Bos Flip]
Ayy, we tryna have a shootout
Ayy, up this ARP and chop the crib up, make him move out
He talkin' good game, now I'm tryna link up, see what you 'bout
I'm tired of seein' niggas flexin' twenties, bitch, it's time to bring the blues out
Ayy, I been steppin' so much, bitch, I'm finna bring some shoes out
He with his gang, these niggas don't wan' make me bring my crew out
'Cause when we pop out, bitch, you know we tryna have a shootout
I'm tryna stand on top an opp and watch that pussy loose out
Ayy, nigga run up, then he sleep, we let that nigga dreamin'
Ayy, nigga runnin' up on me, what the fuck was he thinkin'?
Ayy, nigga runnin' up on Flip, what the fuck was he drinkin'?
That nigga beggin' for to die, he must be fuckin' fiendin'
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