[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 shooter, heard his pistol on safety I might double wrap and bubble wrap your and baby I've poppin' rubber bands, rubber bands done drove me crazy I can't fuck with rappers, I ain't been feelin' rappers In and out of jail, I them crackers drove me crazy I might smoke a nigga, I might his mother daisies Rest in peace Bob 'cause how Bob raised me He was fuckin' with dope, Medellin, we was wavy Fuck a deal, 'cause the bricks and really paid me been in Mercedes, fuck 12 tryna frame me Outside with the junkies, jungle 50s, we go I dropped niggas broad day I'ma 'em how the mob play Get up close, personal, my shit face to (Face to face) You could pick a time, you pick 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 doin' better things First I called my mother locked up, she said, You better swing Attempted murder, I was 15 with a 17 with a big I run all in this shit (Man, why?) 'Cause the bitch (Man, fuck that nigga)
Shy Glizzy] I appreciate your moments I never had nothin' Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get that fast I she was stallin', now she got that ass jumpin' Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we wait to buy somethin' I'm a shooter, baby, I'm a rich shooter We some rich shooters, baby, we rich shooters 3 got the Macky and that bitch came a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn) We the fuckin' rich shooters, fuck niggas, they some losers
2: Shy Glizzy] I was to win, no I can't ever ever lose Bitch, they call me Jefe 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 cool with you, too You ain't no 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 long live 30, bitch, I scream that shit forever (30, 30) I'm ridin' on Tre-7 in a fuckin' R8 (Skrrt) You can come and get an ball or get a whole plate I need a damn extendo, F&N is on my waist And I don't even send a memo, I just get ass erased We like the UPS for bills, yeah, do the My bitch, she like Chanel, got all the bags and all the Where I'm from they like to kill, keep that by the wheel I seen nigga tell, bow, bow, go to Hell
[Chorus: Shy I appreciate your moments I never had nothin' Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get fast money I she was stallin', now she got that ass jumpin' Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we can't wait to buy I'm a rich shooter, baby, I'm a rich We some rich shooters, baby, we some rich 3 got the and that bitch came with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn) We the fuckin' rich shooters, fuck these niggas, they some