Artist: Fat Trel f/ Trouble DTE
Album:  SDMG (Mixtape)
Song:   Shoot
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Chorus]
Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga
Shoot that nigga, shoot that nigga, shoot young nigga

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga
Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga
Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga

Who dat nigga, get that nigga, man kill that nigga
Man shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga, shoot young nigga

[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
Who dat nigga, you dat nigga, I'm finna drill this nigga
Man kill this nigga, spill this nigga, I don't feel this nigga,
Man shoot this nigga, I'm a ruthless nigga
you a useless nigga I shoot reboot this nigga
Where the loot young nigga, tell the truth young nigga
I'm a OC nigga, I'm a OD nigga, I'm a low key nigga you don't know me nigga
Make yo' bitch come show me then blow me nigga, no OG nigga
I'm a young rich nigga you a young bitch nigga you a snitch better run
Young nigga, see the clip young nigga, that's a drum young nigga
I'm the one young nigga, from the slum young nigga, I get it done
No fund young nigga, where you from my nigga, get a gun young nigga
I don't like this nigga, I wanna fight this nigga, I light this nigga
Ignite this nigga, had a sawed off with a.44 bolted on come fight this nigga

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Trouble DTE]
I'm a simple man but I got a pair of million type of mind state
I get a feeling when a nigga come around me that I don't know
I punch ya like a blind date, I'm staying still, I was stiff from
The beginning anyway you got to give me that, he playing tuff
All suspicious and shit, already said the wrong thang
We gotta go ahead and get rid of the bitch
Bitch needs to take these and go get 'em ghost
His truck got his keys just sittin' in the rogue
We about to split these and go and make a toast
Honest we frontin' with this nigga money
Who are these niggas lookin' all billed up
They jelly huh, straight your face up when you around
A bunch of killa's nigga ain't ya momma taught you nothin'?
(Stupid ass nigga hard head ass, I grown up with concrete in my front lawn,
You grew up with' bread, silver spoon ass nigga, pussy boy, house nigga)

[Chorus]