Shoot To Kill 2 Lyrics

My niggas straight shoot to kill

Nigga, Roy shoot to kill

But I ain't going down with my motherfucking hands tied, leave you in a pool of blood

Bragging, crying, trying to prove that you a thug

Check it out, he's the slayer

Shoot to kill, my niggas straight shoot to kill

Jordan Block shit nigga, look

We was smoking weed down the hill

Around the same time Roy dropped shoot to kill

And that's my dawg, now he lost smoking crills

And that's on God, everything I rap is real

Look, we was selling cookies out the hallway

And when the hood was too hot, then I took my shit to Broadway

Only nigga with dimes, had three for twenties all day

Now I work a nine to five damn I came a long way

But don't say never ever, I forgot where I'm from

Is you dumb

I be up in work, busting two guns

Sex, money, murder, still the password to my wi-fi

No lie, I'm getting legal chicken now like Popeye's

You ain't from my hood if you ain't get a pack off Bip

I seen niggas blow they re-up, buying bottles for a bitch

We get it back, we from the 'jects, we just trap, we don't trip

I hit beach with a come up he came back, now it's lit

He brought more jays for more plays,

Speaking Spanish like "Oye"

Dimelo mami, I need straight veinte for this trey

But fuck that, L's up

Gup had us gangbangin'

Seen Bubba Black turn bitches out to thang thangs

We was smoking weed down the hill

Around the same time Roy dropped shoot to kill

And that's my dawg, now he lost smoking crills

And that's on God, everything I rap is real

We was smoking weed down the hill

Around the same time Roy dropped shoot to kill

And that's my dawg, now he lost smoking crills

And that's on God, everything I rap is real