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(Banger) (Bangers Music Group) (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Ha, hmm I'm in Miami in a coupe Man, I think I lost the roof See my opps, throw me a oop Matter of fact, you see 'em, shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) You see my opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot You see the opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, come on) Ayy They outside, you know what to do Backseat, hop out, in the street, pick a group Niggas hoes, post tweets, say he seen me, what he do? So I must ain't see you, you see me? Nigga, shoot Eyes bloody, I see red, know niggas that bang blue Ma said, "Baby, they be shootin' outside" Ma, I be shootin' shit up too Letras de cancionesDrop the top on the coupe outside, waitin' on a fuck nigga to lose I heard Herbo ain't that nigga, waitin' on a fuck nigga to prove it Wide awake, we caught 'em snoozin', like N.W.A, we ruthless Know my opps feelin' hopeless, grab the 'Lac and bulletproofed it Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, pussy) I'm in Miami in a coupe Man, I think I lost the roof See my opps, throw me a oop Matter of fact, you see 'em, shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) You see my opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot You see the opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot) If you see me, you better shoot, what you think I'ma do If I see you? If I see you, ICU (Ha) Niggas be sendin' death threats, but they know I'm a killer too These niggas ain't tryna beef, they tryna sue In my city, I'm known to kill the who's who of who's who I up my blick with a smirk, they gon' run when we shoot Pull up, fah-fah-fah, whip bangin' "Who Want Smoke?" How you 'posed to beef with me and you a ho? Huh? I'm out here, ridin' with a MAC-10, I'm tryna get 'em smacked, twin Hit a nigga in his head then pull up to the 'Raq, twin All my blickies got a switchy, I don't never lack, twin Dawg, he said he wanted smoke and got smoked, man, what happened? I'm in Miami in a coupe Man, I think I lost the roof See my opps, throw me a oop Matter of fact, you see 'em, shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) Shoot, shoot, shoot (Baow) You see my opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot Shoot (Baow), shoot, shoot You see the opps, you better shoot Shoot, shoot, shoot (You see the opps, you better shoot) Shoot, pussy Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot (You better shoot, come on) You see the opps, you better shoot From Letras Mania