Lyrics:
Man, these people tryna steal from me.
Then their music makes it out.
I got so much anger in me.
Got no way to take it out.
Think I'm stuck in the matrix.
Think I need a bong hit.
Guess who they ripped off whenever your new favorite song hits?
Whenever I'm pointing it out they telling me Morty don't say that.
How people can't see that it's foul, I don't care if we way up from way back.
With shows and the co-sign from Daze, I still can't get my bits back.
With shows and the co-sign from Daze, I still don't get to speak my mind up.
Hearing them rap over riffs it really starts to fuck my mind up.
So I'ma just do better cause they really can't outwrite us.


Cause they ain't Shootout.
No, they ain't Shootout.
They don't understand what I say in my lyrics.
No, they ain't shootout.
No, they ain't Shootout.
No, they ain't Shootout.
All of y'all just copy cause ya ain't Shootout.
No they ain't Shootout.
No they ain't Shootout.
All of y'all just copy cause ya ain't Shootout.

Service bitch flew from Japan.
English she don't understand.
(No, they ain't Shootout).
She reaching down in my pants.
Her disapointment advance.
(No, they ain't Shootout).
No, they ain't Shootout.
No, they ain't Shootout.
All of y'all just copy cause ya ain't Shootout.
No they ain't Shootout.
No they ain't Shootout.
All of y'all just copy cause ya ain't Shootout.

NYC SHOOTOUT

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