Shmoked Out - Shoot At It Lyrics

I ain't in to chillin lil baby I'm hustling
That ain't no lean lil nigga that's tussin
I know they hate how I came up from nothing
Stick on me look like I'm walkin with crutches
I know they hate to love me
But honestly that shit it really don't mean nothing to me
I'm on the grind what the fuck is some sleep
Shoutout to my girl she make sure that I eat
Ay
Shit on these niggaz we drip on em
My reup cost more then your rent don't it
You ain't on your shit you need to get on it
Cop me 10 bags in a drought just to sit on it
You just got on your grind but we been on it
You just got your 1st dub but we been had it
I ain't talkin bout lays but I been stacking
You just got your 1st sack but we been trappin
Niggaz lie bitches lie it don't matter they been capping
New pack just came in put it in traffic
Niggaz dashy I guess that shit in fashion
If it's shmoke you gone need you a new casket
Your bitch left came to me I'm her new daddy
Bitch I been finessing and you new at it
Just tryna ball see the rim and i shoot at it
I'm dripping water I'm boiling I'm hot this shit straight out the pot
Just copped a Springfield
I might go and grab me a Heckler and Koch
I jus might ice out the Rollie
Cuz everything I do they watch
My nigga just did a 10 and he finally gone get out that box
Cop that lil Benz it's goin down every since
I feel like I'm Joc
2 bitches with me I think they some twins
Don't care ima pop
Ain't tryna chill I got money to get
Got plays tryna cop
Ain't drinkin no hen
Bitch this the casa
Roll up again
I shmoke like a Rasta
Shmokin so much think I need me like 2 acres
Got some old money but still gettin new paper
Pack on the way finna get me some new flavors
Come to my trap serve you faster then 2 waiters
Your bitch dropped the location
Sending like 2 takers
Heard shots was fired but idk who made it
And I'm incoherent
Shit I be gettin too faded
I ain't in to chillin lil baby I'm hustling
That ain't no lean lil nigga that's tussin
I know they hate how I came up from nothing
Stick on me look like I'm walkin with crutches
I know they hate to love me
But honestly that shit it really don't mean nothing to me
I'm on the grind what the fuck is some sleep
Shoutout to my girl she make sure that I eat
Ay
Shit on these niggaz we drip on em
My reup cost more then your rent don't it
You ain't on your shit you need to get on it
Cop me 10 bags in a drought just to sit on it
You just got on your grind but we been on it
You just got your 1st dub but we been had it
I ain't talkin bout lays but I been stacking
You just got your 1st sack but we been trappin

I ain't in to chillin lil baby I'm hustling
That ain't no lean lil nigga that's tussin
I know they hate how I came up from nothing
Stick on me look like I'm walkin with crutches
I know they hate to love me
But honestly that shit it really don't mean nothing to me
I'm on the grind what the fuck is some sleep
Shoutout to my girl she make sure that I eat
Ay
Shit on these niggaz we drip on em
My reup cost more then your rent don't it
You ain't on your shit you need to get on it
Cop me 10 bags in a drought just to sit on it
You just got on your grind but we been on it
You just got your 1st dub but we been had it
I ain't talkin bout lays but I been stacking
You just got your 1st sack but we been trappin
Niggaz lie bitches lie it don't matter they been capping
New pack just came in put it in traffic
Niggaz dashy I guess that shit in fashion
If it's shmoke you gone need you a new casket
Your bitch left came to me I'm her new daddy
Bitch I been finessing and you new at it
Just tryna ball see the rim and i shoot at it
I'm dripping water I'm boiling I'm hot this shit straight out the pot
Just copped a Springfield
I might go and grab me a Heckler and Koch
I jus might ice out the Rollie
Cuz everything I do they watch
My nigga just did a 10 and he finally gone get out that box
Cop that lil Benz it's goin down every since
I feel like I'm Joc
2 bitches with me I think they some twins
Don't care ima pop
Ain't tryna chill I got money to get
Got plays tryna cop
Ain't drinkin no hen
Bitch this the casa
Roll up again
I shmoke like a Rasta
Shmokin so much think I need me like 2 acres
Got some old money but still gettin new paper
Pack on the way finna get me some new flavors
Come to my trap serve you faster then 2 waiters
Your bitch dropped the location
Sending like 2 takers
Heard shots was fired but idk who made it
And I'm incoherent
Shit I be gettin too faded
I ain't in to chillin lil baby I'm hustling
That ain't no lean lil nigga that's tussin
I know they hate how I came up from nothing
Stick on me look like I'm walkin with crutches
I know they hate to love me
But honestly that shit it really don't mean nothing to me
I'm on the grind what the fuck is some sleep
Shoutout to my girl she make sure that I eat
Ay
Shit on these niggaz we drip on em
My reup cost more then your rent don't it
You ain't on your shit you need to get on it
Cop me 10 bags in a drought just to sit on it
You just got on your grind but we been on it
You just got your 1st dub but we been had it
I ain't talkin bout lays but I been stacking
You just got your 1st sack but we been trappin