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Sniper Gang

Genres: Hip-Hop

No Set Trippin Lyrics - Sniper Gang

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All my niggas rolling, ain't no crew controlling 

Shooters in the back, quick to pull a strap 

 

You gon' get yo' issue, bless you with a tissue 

Ain't no story little, you a rat we getcha 

I'm rolling on my beam, in my robbing jeans 

F a red beam, I coulda seen 

 

.40 with a long D, I mean? 

Your body flexing and jumping like it's tumbling 

Midget came off a bicycle, hey Kevin? 

Keep that dog food in, catch some niggas still chirping 

 

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Them bloods so turnt up made me crazy how they spin bending 

Post up on the block never see me bending 

 

Eighteen hundred block is you are or ain't you in it? 

Cos' I don't know different, niggas round here set trippin' 

It's time for game, nigga I don't know no other thing 

I kill your brother, yeah I shot right in this main thing 

 

Yeah, give me .40, smoking W40, early morning 

No more selling morphines, covered in poke and on a joint 

 

No dirty flow, my style will come I swipe before I pass 

 

I remember buster bust on lith was coming back 

On low mileage I know jiggas I can't even see 

My phone jumping like a pair of retro Jordan sneaks 

She saw my dick, you kiss that Benz nothing but it 

That's your dog but you turned on your buddy 

 

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I remember busting lids on a huffy 

I killed that pedigree, I gotta feed my puppies 

I got dog food, call it Pedigree 

Whatchu wanna do? I got siblings to feed 

Ain't no dividends, ain't no skipping the flip 

Plus the flip is gonna rip ya', hit them with that ripper 

4, 5 fuckin' clips, with them extra thicks 

I got 30 sticks, holding 30 clips 

Yo' is he though, that's the mafia 

We la familia, don't play with the loyalty 

 

Make sure my niggas come in seriously 

Make sure my niggas come in 

seriously, Straight P, all that that lawyer fees 

Yeah this shit right hear means way too much more to me 

Blood on my rosary, blood in my pupit 

That shit ain't even hit the news bra 

Sniper games, i'm a sniper not a shooter 

Smile with that ruga if he did say hallelujah 

and I'm piping down a cougar she say: stop doing that you too young 

And my partner Tokyo, his name is Su Yung 

Hey I can't get a little further yo but I ain't got coupons 

I don't use 'em, I make music and I do fun 

I go yesterday, you go tomorrow 

I'm the reason they ain't listening to your new song 

She say why you trying to fuck, you got your shoes on 

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