Mike Sherm 52 Shotz Lyrics
52 Shotz by Mike Sherm
[Verse 1: G-Bo Lean]
Let me introduce myself bitch I'm G-Bo Lean
Over lul-T, I'm bound to street sweep
They think it's Miami when I come with that heat
Your bitch bless me, and I ain't even sneeze
On that 1-5 murder block with the murder team
Stacks on stacks, them hoes think I'm pushing P's
Tryna' get rich so I can be like Mr. D's watch how I come on this Du Damage beat
My niggas carry Big Macs but don't work at Mickey D's
Get your head cracked that's a sunflower seed
Ask about G-Bo they know me in them fuckin' streets
Piru color, them hollow tips make him bleed
Trill niggas stand up, fuck niggas take a seat
Introduce em' to that 4 thinkin' that was chemistry
Cold outside but them killers strapped with them heaters
3 point shooters and they bound to take the buzzer beater
One speed dial, I can get your family tree hit
Light a nigga whole block up, Las Vegas Strip
One speed dial, I can get your family tree hit
Light a nigga whole block up, Las Vegas Strip
[Verse 2: Gman lul-T]
Gman I'm that nigga that you heard about
To keep it real I'm the one you should be worried about
We keep it stitch lip nigga we don't run our mouth
Cause every nigga I rock with it with it bouncin' out
Masked up like its Halloween
And I'm cruising through his hood early morning off promethazine
I'm that nigga bitch whatchu mean?
I rock alone but you know I'm locked in with the murder team
AR's with them green beams
And I come from a hood they send hoes and they serve fiends
I knock you out your Tru jeans
And leave 88 shell cases nigga on the crime scene
I chase blues bitch you chase green
You a prince and right now shit I'm feeling like a fuckin' king
And don't make me call G-Bo Lean
Cause he a pro with the tool have you ever heard a chopper sing?
[Verse 3: Mike Sherm]
Heard some niggas want me dead cause the niggas that I fuck with
Same niggas talking catch me slippin' never bust shit
Crazy how them suckas be the main niggas suckin'
I'm a side nigga so I'm main bitch fucking
Fuck so many hoes off this rap that's a fact but before I made a slap probly broke your bitch back
Why these niggas speaking on me they don't know me like that
Remember after school headed straight to the trap
This nigga acting funny over pussy he a cat
You never see me paying for no coochie I'm a Mac
I can't fall in love she just a groupie and a rat
I can fuck your bitch and make a movie with no hands
Me and G-Bo Lean put the city on our back
All around the globe put the city on the map
I'm an Antioch baby on that highway 4
If my bitch go broke, I'ma have to let her go
Let me introduce myself bitch I'm G-Bo Lean
Over lul-T, I'm bound to street sweep
They think it's Miami when I come with that heat
Your bitch bless me, and I ain't even sneeze
On that 1-5 murder block with the murder team
Stacks on stacks, them hoes think I'm pushing P's
Tryna' get rich so I can be like Mr. D's watch how I come on this Du Damage beat
My niggas carry Big Macs but don't work at Mickey D's
Get your head cracked that's a sunflower seed
Ask about G-Bo they know me in them fuckin' streets
Piru color, them hollow tips make him bleed
Trill niggas stand up, fuck niggas take a seat
Introduce em' to that 4 thinkin' that was chemistry
Cold outside but them killers strapped with them heaters
3 point shooters and they bound to take the buzzer beater
One speed dial, I can get your family tree hit
Light a nigga whole block up, Las Vegas Strip
One speed dial, I can get your family tree hit
Light a nigga whole block up, Las Vegas Strip
[Verse 2: Gman lul-T]
Gman I'm that nigga that you heard about
To keep it real I'm the one you should be worried about
We keep it stitch lip nigga we don't run our mouth
Cause every nigga I rock with it with it bouncin' out
Masked up like its Halloween
And I'm cruising through his hood early morning off promethazine
I'm that nigga bitch whatchu mean?
I rock alone but you know I'm locked in with the murder team
AR's with them green beams
And I come from a hood they send hoes and they serve fiends
I knock you out your Tru jeans
And leave 88 shell cases nigga on the crime scene
I chase blues bitch you chase green
You a prince and right now shit I'm feeling like a fuckin' king
And don't make me call G-Bo Lean
Cause he a pro with the tool have you ever heard a chopper sing?
[Verse 3: Mike Sherm]
Heard some niggas want me dead cause the niggas that I fuck with
Same niggas talking catch me slippin' never bust shit
Crazy how them suckas be the main niggas suckin'
I'm a side nigga so I'm main bitch fucking
Fuck so many hoes off this rap that's a fact but before I made a slap probly broke your bitch back
Why these niggas speaking on me they don't know me like that
Remember after school headed straight to the trap
This nigga acting funny over pussy he a cat
You never see me paying for no coochie I'm a Mac
I can't fall in love she just a groupie and a rat
I can fuck your bitch and make a movie with no hands
Me and G-Bo Lean put the city on our back
All around the globe put the city on the map
I'm an Antioch baby on that highway 4
If my bitch go broke, I'ma have to let her go