Where The Shooters Be Lyrics
Turn that down, who that? Who that? Who that? Who that?
Who that bro? Who the fuck is that bro?
That’s my shorty, y’all n***** tweakin’ in that ho
Man, don’t even be playin’ like that
What’s up?
What up? We over here
N****, I was, I was gon’ shoot through the door
This bitch a fully, this bitch a fully, I’d have got the grtt
Damn, why y’all got all these guns out?
Your ass wasn’t finna do shit
Shit, this where the shooters be
Well, shit, at least I know I’m safe