Shoot (remix) Lyrics - Fat Trel

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga 

Shoot that nigga, shoot that nigga, shoot young nigga 

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga 

Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga 

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga 

Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga 

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga 

Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga 

Who dat nigga, you dat nigga, I'm finna drill this nigga 

Man kill this nigga, spill this nigga, I don't feel this nigga, 

Man shoot this nigga, Ima ruthless nigga you a useless nigga I shoot reboot this nigga 

Where the loot young nigga, tell the truth young nigga 

Ima OC nigga, ima OD nigga, ima low key nigga you don't know me nigga 

Make yo' bitch come show me then blow me nigga, no OG nigga 

Ima young rich nigga you a young bitch nigga you a snitch better run 

Young nigga, see the clip young nigga, that's a drum young nigga 

I'm the one young nigga, from the slum young nigga, I get it done 

No fund young nigga, where you from my nigga, get a gun young nigga 

I don't like this nigga, I wanna fight this nigga, I light this nigga 

Ignite this nigga, had a sawed off with a .44 bolted on come fight this nigga 

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I'm a simple man but I got a pair of million type of mind state 

I get a feeling when a nigga come around me that I don't know 

I punch ya like a blind date, I'm staying still, I was stiff from 

The beginning anyway you got to give me that, he playing tuff 

All suspicious and shit, already said the wrong thang 

We gotta go ahead and get rid of the bitch 

Bitch needs to take these and go get 'em ghost 

His truck got his keys just sittin' in the rogue 

We about to split these and go and make a toast 

Honest we frontin' with this nigga money 

Who are these niggas lookin' all billed up 

They jelly huh, straight your face up when you around 

A bunch of killa's nigga ain't ya momma taught you nothin'? 

(Stupid ass nigga hard head ass, I grown up with concrete in my front lawn, 

You grew up wit' bread, silver spoon ass nigga, pussy boy, house nigga) 

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