[Intro: Q Da Bow, bow shooter, uh, rich shooter Yeah, Yeah, round goon Uh, I'm Herwin on the spoon I'm
[Verse 1: Q Da Fuck your shooter, heard his on safety I might double wrap and bubble wrap your and baby I've been poppin' rubber bands, rubber bands drove me crazy I can't fuck with rappers, I ain't been feelin' lately In and out of jail, I swear them drove me crazy I might smoke a nigga, I might give his mother in peace Bob 'cause that's how Bob raised me He was with that dope, Medellin, we was wavy Fuck a deal, 'cause the bricks and really paid me Coulda been in Mercedes, fuck 12 frame me with the junkies, jungle 50s, we go monkey I dropped niggas broad day I'ma 'em how the mob play Get up close, personal, my shit to face (Face to face) You could pick a time, you could a place, I'ma beat the case (Fuck nigga) plug, finesse buy you through everything (I do everything) I know one thing, I ain't ever no weddin' ring (Fuck that bitch) Y'all was ridin' dicks, I was outside doin' things First I called my mother locked up, she said, You better swing murder, I was 15 with a 17 with a big dream I run all in this shit (Man, why?) 'Cause the bitch green (Man, that nigga)
[Chorus: Shy I appreciate your moments I never had nothin' Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get that money I remember she was stallin', now she got that ass Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we wait to buy somethin' I'm a rich shooter, baby, I'm a rich We some shooters, baby, we some rich shooters 3 got the and that bitch came with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn) We the fuckin' shooters, fuck these niggas, they some losers
2: Shy Glizzy] I was built to win, no I can't ever lose Bitch, call me Jefe with a mothafuckin' tool (Young Jefe, holmes) act like they don't fuck with me, they watch my every move Bitch, it's me and Q Da Fool, we ain't with you, too You no fuckin' stepper, where your mothafuckin' weapon? First gun I shot it was a .38 special It's GG to the world, bro, we're on another (GG for life) And it's long live 30, bitch, I scream shit forever (30, 30) Bitch I'm ridin' on Tre-7 in a R8 (Skrrt) You can come and get an ball or get a whole plate I don't need a damn extendo, F&N is on my And I even send a memo, I just get your ass erased We the UPS for bills, yeah, do the mail My bitch, she like Chanel, got all the bags and all the Where I'm from they to kill, keep that chopper by the wheel I seen nigga tell, bow, bow, go to Hell
Shy Glizzy] I appreciate your moments 'cause I had nothin' Used to be a dummy, nah, now get that fast money I remember she was stallin', now she got that ass Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we can't wait to buy I'm a rich shooter, baby, I'm a shooter We some rich shooters, baby, we rich shooters 3 got the Macky and that came with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn) We the fuckin' rich shooters, fuck these niggas, they some