Fat Trel - Shoot (Remix) lyrics

[Hook:] Who dat n***a, get that n***a, man k** that n***a Shoot that n***a, shoot that n***a, shoot young n***a Who dat n***a, get that n***a, man k** that n***a Man shoot young n***a, shoot young n***a, shoot young n***a Who dat n***a, get that n***a, man k** that n***a Man shoot young n***a, shoot young n***a, shoot young n***a Who dat n***a, get that n***a, man k** that n***a Man shoot young n***a, shoot young n***a, shoot young n***a [Verse 1 - Fat Trel:] Who dat n***a, you dat n***a, I'm finna drill this n***a Man k** this n***a, spill this n***a, I don't feel this n***a Man shoot this n***a, I'm a ruthless n***a You a useless n***a I shoot reboot this n***a Where the loot young n***a, tell the truth young n***a I'm a OC n***a, I'm a OD n***a, I'm a low key n***a you don't know me n***a Make yo' b**h come show me, then blow me n***a, no OG n***a I'm a young rich n***a, you a young b**h n***a, you a snitch Better run young n***a, see the clip young n***a, that's a drum young n***a I'm the one young n***a, from the slum young n***a, I get it done young n***a No fund young n***a, where you from my n***a, get a gun young n***a I don't like this n***a, I wanna fight this n***a, I'll light this n***a Ignite this n***a, had the sawed off or the.44 bulldog come fight this n***a [Hook] [Verse 2 - Rick Ross:] Man, f** that n***a, f** them n***as f** all you n***as, go to war Say, "Goodbye you p**y boys!" They know the mob, ain't no family Ain't no amends, just my grenade Say, "Hello, to my little friend!" Now, watch your back, watch your front Feds watching us, we rock the coast It's a dirty game, "Gleesh cut his throat!" On the block they calling me the fireman Murder game, b**h a gangland Where I'm from that hit 3 grand Broad day, n***a, motherf** a plan Second shooter, just in case my gun jam Body count, b**h, Gleesh the Son of Sam [Hook]