Issue No 145 Sharpshooter Lyrics
Sharpshooter by Issue No. 145
(Verse)
Bad cuttie, is you wit the sharpshooter?
A young Pacino, hot like a cappuccino
Bad cuttie, is you wit the sharpshooter?
I'm a bruiser, gang by colors bruiser
Just a hojer, tryna get my mind right
Y'all gonna get ya tails cut, like mine mice
Making moves, I ain't lookin' for the heinsight
Fell into a lime like, make a sound
Tighten down, even rhyme right
Word caught the slime dew, climb day
I'mma star in my head, I'mma make it
All this bread, all this money, yeah, I'll take it
Won't enter, no question, bitch
I'm on my own quest and shit
I feel like Johnny, grabbin' on the grind
Climbing to a zombie, but I need to upgrade
Tryna eat salami with some gold teeth
Cause I'm still living with my moms like Jody
Aura lookin' holy, burnin' like polioli
All them black girls know me, they been tryna throw it on me
(Hook)
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
When you down, I turn a winner to a looser
If you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
Make you top out, from my tue up
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
Feel the heat from yo body while you bruise up
When you down, I turn a winner to a looser
If you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
(Verse)
Ping pow, whacha gonna do now?
Hit you wit that jet beat kung-fu style
I'm goin' wild, like a tiger that smiles
Lord Pound singin' zagga zagga paw
Uh, man, I ain't even doin' it, I'm on my own fee
I don't need yo two cents
Keep my tongue wet, I ain't licking bootsteps
Tomorrow, with the sunset, drawing blueprints
Stay plottin' like I'm Mr. Han Droppin'
On the web like shawty caught you countin'
I'm robbin', empty out yo pockets,
What you findin' is what I'm talkin' like
(Interlude x2)
Drop down, I'm takin' everything out x3
Whacha gon' do, whacha gon' do now?
(Hook)
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
When you down, I turn a winner to a looser
If you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
Make you top out, from my tue up
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
Feel the heat from yo body while you bruise up
When you down, I turn a winner to a looserIf you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
Bad cuttie, is you wit the sharpshooter?
A young Pacino, hot like a cappuccino
Bad cuttie, is you wit the sharpshooter?
I'm a bruiser, gang by colors bruiser
Just a hojer, tryna get my mind right
Y'all gonna get ya tails cut, like mine mice
Making moves, I ain't lookin' for the heinsight
Fell into a lime like, make a sound
Tighten down, even rhyme right
Word caught the slime dew, climb day
I'mma star in my head, I'mma make it
All this bread, all this money, yeah, I'll take it
Won't enter, no question, bitch
I'm on my own quest and shit
I feel like Johnny, grabbin' on the grind
Climbing to a zombie, but I need to upgrade
Tryna eat salami with some gold teeth
Cause I'm still living with my moms like Jody
Aura lookin' holy, burnin' like polioli
All them black girls know me, they been tryna throw it on me
(Hook)
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
When you down, I turn a winner to a looser
If you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
Make you top out, from my tue up
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
Feel the heat from yo body while you bruise up
When you down, I turn a winner to a looser
If you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
(Verse)
Ping pow, whacha gonna do now?
Hit you wit that jet beat kung-fu style
I'm goin' wild, like a tiger that smiles
Lord Pound singin' zagga zagga paw
Uh, man, I ain't even doin' it, I'm on my own fee
I don't need yo two cents
Keep my tongue wet, I ain't licking bootsteps
Tomorrow, with the sunset, drawing blueprints
Stay plottin' like I'm Mr. Han Droppin'
On the web like shawty caught you countin'
I'm robbin', empty out yo pockets,
What you findin' is what I'm talkin' like
(Interlude x2)
Drop down, I'm takin' everything out x3
Whacha gon' do, whacha gon' do now?
(Hook)
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
When you down, I turn a winner to a looser
If you ready for the ring, then don't suit up
Make you top out, from my tue up
Barracuda, hit you with a sharpshooter
Feel the heat from yo body while you bruise up
When you down, I turn a winner to a looserIf you ready for the ring, then don't suit up