9 Shots

Hey, yeah

Scousematic, Booter Bee

Let's get it, yuh

Booter Bee and Mr. Scousematic

They know who it is when they see me in traffic

Big Glock rip your fabric

Them niggas slided on me, I didn't have it

Nine shots out the matic

Scousematic and Booter, four-fives and big Lugers

When I hopped out the bush, I had him doing bare manoeuvres

Four doors, four scooters, we'll be hanging off roofless

Don't approach and be stupid, my block's full of booters

Silly bitch, don't be asking why they gave me this name

I'm a gunman, but there's stains on my switchblade

You know I - man, riding 'round with that big gauge

Headshots out the coupe, switch gear then switch lane

Switch gear then switch lane, switch phones then switch chips

I'm a prick, I had me phone on me when I let the MAC rip

And nearly got myself nicked

Had armed gunners tryna creep 'round the crib

Armed gunners at my crib 'cause I popped out the alley

Nearly blown off his wig, big poles in the whip

Left holes in the whip when I popped out, unloaded the clip

Never lacking, always rolling equipped

Never snitched on my opps, I'd rather die first

Fuck spoiling this bitch, I'd rather send it to the guys first

I shoot, let the .9 burst, I shoot 'til my eyes hurt

I've slapped it on three different blocks, 'cause I'm diverse pussy

Booter Bee and Mr. Scousematic

They know who it is when they see me in traffic

Big Glock rip your fabric

Them niggas slided on me, I didn't have it

Nine shots out the matic

Scousematic and Booter, four-fives and big Lugers

When I hopped out the bush, I had him doing bare manoeuvres

Four doors, four scooters, we'll be hanging off roofless

Don't approach and be stupid, my block's full of booters

Don't be asking why they gave me this name

I'm a gunman, but there's stains on my switchblade

You know I - man, riding 'round with that big gauge