Shooters Inside My Crib Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Ayo B on the track)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I was patient, now my ice cold, glacier (Yeah)
I was trappin' out the vacant 'til I got some paper (Yeah)
I was lookin' for the smoke and then I got some straightenin' (Ooh)
I was out there chasin' dreams 'cause they thought I couldn't make it (Yeah)
I put that on my soul, no you can't take it (My soul)
On the highway going two places, yeah
Prison or vacation, yeah (Yeah)
In the trap we switch locations, yeah
Gotta stay down, be patient, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)
I dreamed that I'ma be big, while I'm putting bullets inside my SIG, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
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Momma said, "Don't makе no sense", 'cause I got shootеrs in all my cribs, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
[Verse]
It's kinda hard to be a young nigga when you gotta watch the way that you live, ooh-ooh (Ooh-ooh)
It's never too hard to keep it real
Keep it one hundred, we on and off of the field (Yeah)
Made 'em train to kill if he caught a body, he signed a deal
