Jordan MS - Shooter Lyrics

Where you at
Where you at
I want the smoke
The scope attached
This ain't nerf
I got the mac
Not talking jobs
Or wozniak
She my shooter
She got my back
I keep a blick
She keep a strap
You run up on us
We just laugh
This double pump
It Push you back

Key to her heart, ain't no entry
It's locked up and boy im the sentry
Jordan makes songs of the century
Think i'm playing, come and Test me
But do not Test her, You gonna Test us
Choppa gon eat, like it's having it's breakfast
I can get you whacked, It is no pressure
Don't work at chick fil a but it'd be my Pleasure, so...

Where you at
Where you at
I want the smoke
The scope attached
This ain't nerf
I got the mac
Not talking jobs
Or wozniak
She my shooter
She got my back
I keep a blick
She keep a strap
You run up on us
We just laugh
This double pump
It Push you back

It Push you back, it blow you away
Heed my advice, please don't stray
If you wanna see, another day
Might wanna stay, where you stay
Cuz if you don't, know we don't play
Blink of an eye, there's No Delay
We get active, you Decay
Blood on my shoes, to my dismay