[Lyric] Shot Down (Yung Berogie)

Twenty-four, twenty-four fuckers dead
That's how many I shot in the head
Bring the bodies to my bed
Then I make my bed red

Put some drugs in Thanksgiving dinner
Got so much wood, I give the girls splinters
Sit in the shed, smokin' that grass
All my girls have got a nice ass

Who you know drop a fire beat like this?
Finna kill a bitch when I'm all hype like this
O-G bitch, yeah I grew up down town
In a city where mother fuckers are all brown

Mother fucker try me, he gon' get his ass shot down
Then I fuck his bitch, yeah I'm the triple crown
I go sh- on a bitch and shut your ass up
And if you a cop, dead, bitch
Yeah, fuck the 'ops
(Shot down, triple crown, shot down)
Looking down the barrel of a 44. caliber
Asking for your Mom, bitch well guess what I'm stabbin' her

Lock your doors and kiss your wife
Hug your kid and say goodnight
Brodie's coming with a knife
Stab your heart and end your life

Back on some gang shit with the bros, yeah
As the saying goes: "bros are for hoes"
Going for a drive, we might do a drive-by
All the enemies gonna go down like flies

If a cop ask, I'll say I didn't see it
I was at Tim's, havin' a Timbit
Eatin' some food with my main man Brodie
Then the next day we do it again, homie

Twenty-four, twenty-four fuckers dead
That's how many I shot in the head
Bring the bodies to my bed
Then I make my bed red

Put some drugs in Thanksgiving dinner
Got so much wood, I give the girls splinters
Sit in the shed, smokin' that grass
All my girls have got a nice ass