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sniper2004
Performer
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sniper2004
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sniper2004
Producer
Lyrics
sniper2004
my phones blowing the fuck up
i'm way back in the sniper house with the rifle crew
i don't fuck with fake bitches i don't fuck with fake hoes
and i don't fuck with you
i got tears in my denim
i got tears in my eyes
told my momma that i made it
i got such a crazy life
im a actual assassin made a bag off all these snipes
and im chilling with this alt bitch and she actually my type
bigs guns big clothes and big moves we gonna make
and they saying that i coooked with this but i don't really bake
and the industry is scary in the jungle with some snakes
i had 40 snipers finish him gon need some yellow tape
i rock a show tonight and i can't wait to go and meet the crowd
and i reek of marjiuana all my clothing smelling loud
and im ripping on the cart to calm me down im on a cloud
just had rubi rose hit me and she say she like my sound
i aint no drose but i'll go and block a hater if i wanna
i got 4 hoes they all tryna eat me like piranhas
if my phone keep blowing up gon black it out like it was donda
i got tears in my eyes
told my momma that i made it
i got such a crazy life
im a actual assassin made a bag off all these snipes
and im chilling with this alt bitch and she actually my type
sniper2004
Written by: sniper2004