Lyrics Shooters on Sight - Georgiiiey Lee

Beat em up, acting reckless
Beat em up, disrespect him
Beat em up, take their necklace
Split em up, cash the cheque and...

If her energy is off i won't come twice
Drive by in the day time, night night
Niggas only act tough on the internet
Run up on em, on the streets pleading that they got kids
Never put down bets in the streets but I had my way
Watch how you talk on my name, we not the same
Never buy a bitch chenene, buy it for mama
Never had nothing man I got it out the gutter
Glock 23 to his knee cap
Beat em up well every bone done snapped
Stop fucking with my niggas or you die
And I will continue fucking bitches on your side
D R A C O on a opp in real time
Got 'em bullets that adjust to your postion, you can't hide
Fucking on her thot and say that im hot
Say she wanna a nigga with a glock, so I made the pussy pop
Got shooters with me, always on sight
They don't sip lean, ready to fight
How you got goons but they always high
When we pull up, its a forfeit haha
Give you some dubs, double c, crack and cocaine
We ain't opps anymore y'all done turn into fans
Play that shit

Beat em up, acting reckless
Beat em up, disrespect him
Beat em up, take their necklace
Split em up, cash the cheque and...
Beat em up, acting reckless
Beat em up, disrespect him
Beat em up, take their necklace
Split em up, cash the cheque and...
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I got my shooters on sight
Bad bitch aint here for the night
She say something bout life
I aint chasing no bitch, im just chasing my checks
I can't be 40, without 40 apartments
Plus I need a company Nasdaq on the 100
Cover of GQ, Cover of Forbes
Cover these niggas with bullets of course
If she suck my dick and she ain't spit, ion want the lil bitch
Fuck her against the window with the view of the Ritz
Came from the jungle, now we afford benz's
The standard is different now
When you got your P's, they'll fuck you better
More friends, more enemies and more endeavors
Rip to pop pop, niggas getting smoked smoked
Bitches getting choaked choaked while they moan moan
Everyone tryna fuck everyone bitch, man what happened to bro code
Area 51 on my side, dont come around you'll get shot, its a no-go
We don't take five, we take lives
(Always gunning for the fucking prize
Always on the fucking grind)

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