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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vulture Love
Vulture Love
Rap
Taji Akeil
Taji Akeil
Rap
Project Pooh
Project Pooh
Rap
GorditoFlo
GorditoFlo
Rap
Big Fredo
Big Fredo
Rap
Jay Dirty
Jay Dirty
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Composer
Sebastian Rojas
Sebastian Rojas
Composer
Tommy Robinson
Tommy Robinson
Composer
Fernando Lee Hudson Jr
Fernando Lee Hudson Jr
Composer
Fred Junior Timothee
Fred Junior Timothee
Composer
Jason Fuller
Jason Fuller
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kxvi
Kxvi
Producer
Tweezo
Tweezo
Producer
CIKI
CIKI
Producer
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Mixing Engineer
Melvin Raiford, Jr.
Melvin Raiford, Jr.
Recording Engineer
Terrell Coleman
Terrell Coleman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Come and roll with a Sniper (Come and roll with a Sniper)
They wanna see what it's like (Wanna see what it's like)
[Chorus]
Tired of fuss and fight (Fight), **** ain't treatin' you right
Tired of livin' in your world, well, come and roll with a Snipe
Well, come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
Come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
[Verse 1]
I'm built, I don't need a fix
Know some young **** out the bricks
I'll pass it to you, I assist
Check my close friends, I be lit
Lil' cougar bitch outta Deepside
Know how to cook fish and grits
I'm a player, baby, I'm a Sniper, baby
Ain't nothin' to put you in the mix
Ain't nothin' to get a **** hit
Command-control-delete, I send blitz
Command-control-delete, I send hits
Your old man, he ain't on shit
I'm a young, fly-ass ****
Cut your ass off, you go to actin' bitter
Dope jumpin' like that bitch Tigger
Blind your ass with all these figures
Come roll with me, you can scroll, baby
Long as your license good
I'm a Sniper, baby, I'm a Vulture, baby
Project Pooh, he keep it hood
Check the trap, make sure it's all good
Set a trap, that **** there food
I'm a Sniper, baby, I'm a Vulture, baby
Project Pooh, he keep it hood
**** ain't treatin' you right
Come hop in the car with a Snipe
Hop in the car with a Snipe, hop in the car with a Sniper
You know that **** ain't treatin' you right, girl
[Chorus]
Tired of fuss and fight (Fight), **** ain't treatin' you right
Tired of livin' in your world, well, come and roll with a Snipe
Well, come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
Come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
[Verse 2]
Come and roll with a Sniper
I'ma eat her pussy if I like her
She know what time it is
Baby girl know what's up
Casamigos in my cup
Damn right, a **** tryna fuck
Pop me a Perc', now I'm stuck like Chuck
Fuck with my Snipe, get smoked like a blunt
I'm a Sniper, baby
Why the fuck you actin' crazy?
Where the money at, fuck ****?
Fuck you, pay me
I'm a Sniper, that's why they hate me
That's why they hate me
[Chorus]
Tired of fuss and fight (Fight), **** ain't treatin' you right
Tired of livin' in your world, well, come and roll with a Snipe
Well, come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
Come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
[Verse 3]
Le llego con los Sniper, francotiradore' y los rifle'
Yo sigo trabajando, joseando para tener lo que un día quise
Bendecido, así quise vivir, detenido me tienen a mí
Enemigo' quieren prevenir, no le paro, yo sigo logrando
De lo mío ellos siguen hablando
Estoy ocupado, el dinero llamando
Yo tengo una puta que me habla inglé'
Tengo la ruta, yo la dominé
Con la .9 yo caminé, y la 4.0 pa' defender
Le llego con los Sniper, francotiradore' y los rifle'
[Chorus]
Tired of fuss and fight (Fight), **** ain't treatin' you right
Tired of livin' in your world, well, come and roll with a Snipe
Well, come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
Come and roll with a Sniper, come and roll with a Snipe
[Verse 4]
I just done got the check, that's new balance
House arrest band on my leg, in some New Balance
Die about my respect, that's a new body
Silent when I go step, they never knew 'bout it
Who got it? I got that shit they murk 'bout
Two-timer, I ain't tryna hit that third time
Too violent, known to be, beat it two times
Time to beat the streets, I live too grime
Shawty too fine, third eye work
Four-five shoot six times, then burn
Straight outer space, I'm righteous
Tryna figure out why they left me wrong
I don't want your plate, I just want me hibachi
So I can watch who whippin' my bowls
She bad bone, baby my spine
Feel me from a distance, baby my Snipe
Gettin' it twisted, metal on my side
Been gone, I miss you, one hell of a ride
Nobody diss you, I settled 'em quick
You hold my pistol and handle them bricks
You know what we went through, I ain't sayin' shit
I'm really pissed, but I ain't gon' vent, bitch
Written by: Bill K. Kapri, Fernando Lee Hudson Jr, Fred Junior Timothee, Jason Fuller, Sebastian Rojas, Tommy Robinson
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