
Whole Lotta Shooters
acedraco22· 1:58 · 13 plays · v3-preview
- atlanta rap
- 2020s
- hip-hop/rap
- hip hop
- trap
- gangsta rap
- rap
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Uh
Big dawg shit
Woo
Chorus
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
I'm in the A with a whole lot of problems
Keep me a ratchet I ain't finna solve 'em
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
Whole lotta racks in the back of the 'Vette
Whole lotta shooters ain't missin' a step
Verse 1
Grew up with nothin' I wanted it all
Now I got lawyers that answer my call
Mama was stressin' I bought her a house
Auntie was sick so I paid for it all
Step in the spot and they know who I am
Bitch on my hip and she know who I am
I ain't been sleep in like thirty-six hours
I just been trappin' and countin' the grams
No I don't trust 'em I keep me a tool
Fell out with homie he thought it was cool
Now he be beggin' for crumbs off the plate
I ain't got time I got money to make
Chorus
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
I'm in the A with a whole lot of problems
Keep me a ratchet I ain't finna solve 'em
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
Whole lotta racks in the back of the 'Vette
Whole lotta shooters ain't missin' a step
Verse 2
Pull up on opps and I'm clutchin' the wood
Wish a lil nigga would wish a lil nigga would
I put the city on top of my back
Bitches be callin' I ain't callin' back
Diamonds they dancin' they jumpin' they flash
Spent a whole bag on a chain and a watch
Ride through the six with the top in the wind
Ride through the six and I'm grippin' the Glock
You ain't my brother you ain't in my circle
I cut you off and I did it on purpose
Money be talkin' and bullshit be walkin'
So I keep it quiet I move like a serpent
Bridge
Woo
Yeah
Talk to 'em
Uh huh
Chorus
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
I'm in the A with a whole lot of problems
Keep me a ratchet I ain't finna solve 'em
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
Whole lotta racks in the back of the 'Vette
Whole lotta shooters ain't missin' a step
Chorus
Four in the morning still countin' the profit
My lil bro caught a body he ain't even drop it
Whole lotta racks in the back of the 'Vette
Whole lotta shooters ain't missin' a step
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