HUMAN SHOOTING GALLERY

[Intro]
Whoop, blow-blow
Brrt (Yeah), brrt, brrt
Yo-yo

[Verse 1]
Let off the 9 'til the mag empty
Captain Swenson, up close but I still catch reck though
Respect though (You heard´?)
Knife fights in the rec room (Aha)
Model bitch tryna suck me like pressed juice (Hah)
Impress who? I'm the nicest, vintage Iceberg
Liver than a rocket, rikers high, get the highin'
Used to sleep on the dirty cot, dirty Glock fire (Brrt)
Too calm, boot off, Steiner, your coupe get Young Dolph'd (Blow-blow-blow!)
Distribute vices out the loft
So Sosa, what's the price on that soft? Yo (Where the dough?)
Slugs of size of a sode can, hidden hand (Aha)
Dusty drive-bys, dumpin' out of the mini-van
Really though, hitters ready to go (Oh, did it)
Bet he know
Pistol whipped him 'til the presi' broke (Bloaw!)
Wouldn't shut the fuck up so I shot 'em in the leg, murder
My merchandise from Mexico (Woo! Yo)

[Interlude]
Yo-yo (Let's go)
Brrt (Yeah), blow-blow-blow (Boom)

[Verse 2]
Stretch the dope, wakin' up in the trap, Apache Locos (Hush)
Pick up, fell in the background
We float through the function, guns inside denim (Right)
Lemon pepper fried shrimp dishes
Extendos leave your wig twisted (Blow-blow-blow)
Bitches with pretty faces, perfect Vickie's on my di-dick (Huh)
Almond milk Maserati, gone missin' near the Coogi (Skrrt)
Once I hit the lick I lit the loosey (Yeah)
Pop you like Rico did on the Suzuki

[Outro]
Know I mean?