Internet Shooter (Remix) - Lil Seeto

(Hey Arnold, come make—)

You just be typin' hella gangster, you an Internet shooter

So I had to snatch your bitch 'cause she was diggin' the shooter

You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer

But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?

Man, I don't understand all this talkin' they doin'

Say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it

And I ain't cappin' when I speak, bitch, I'm really gon' shoot it

You think I'm pussy 'cause I'm white, bro, you really are stupid

Yeah, my brother saw life before he saw a diploma

Started smokin' hella early 'cause we love the aroma

Yeah, Puyallup where I'm from, but I've got love in Tacoma

I've got a brother in the bay and I've got one in Daytona

And I got suckers on my back and they be hopin' I get shit-bagged

They want me in a box and, yeah, they hope I get a toe tag

Can't let it happen, I gotta prove 'em wrong and prevail

Always follow God, but oh my God, He put me through hell

Stay levelheaded, I take it to the chin and proceed

Bitch get me attached, say she love me, then she ghosts me

Never been no bitch to admit that I cry a lot

Fuck bein' sad, put them tears up in a fryin' pot

Rockin' by my lonely, since '05, posted on the block

Down for all my brothers, thinkin' differently, you better not

Can't even speak to God about the shit I done did

A lot of fathers gettin' taken, we got kids raisin' kids

You just be typin' hella gangster, you an Internet shooter

So I had to snatch your bitch 'cause she was diggin' the shooter

You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer

But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?

Man, I don't understand all this talkin' they doin'

Say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it

And I ain't cappin' when I speak, bitch, I'm really gon' shoot it

You think I'm pussy 'cause I'm white, bro, you really are stupid

If you don't like my life, then come take it (Do it)

Niggas steady subbin' and tweetin', man, get to it (Yeah)

Make sure your win get right before you lose it (Wow)

I can make a bitch pull out a brand new toofus (Ooh)

I'll hit your ho way before you even knew it (Bop)

I put the M-U-S-I-C in music (Wow)

Bitch, I'm a Crip, if I met her then she blew it (Over)

We can drop this bitch tonight, bet they view it (Hmm)

Body everything I do, suited and booted (Booted)

Each sold separately, shipping and handling included (Yeah)

She can make a bag off the nut, why she do it (Ah)

I can make these diamonds dance, bitch, without movin' (Ooh)

I can see your house from miles, who you think you foolin'? (Wow)

Hundred thousand dollars on my neck while I'm poopin'

Bitch, I'm gettin' shitty and this Maybach the newest (Yeah)

Blueface, baby, yeah, aight, we the truest

You just be typin' hella gangster, you an Internet shooter

So I had to snatch your bitch 'cause she was diggin' the shooter

You be sayin' rap cap from behind a computer

But if I mutilate your face, that's a slimy maneuver?

Man, I don't understand all this talkin' they doin'

Say he wanna blow me down, come up on me and do it

And I ain't cappin' when I speak, bitch, I'm really gon' shoot it

You think I'm pussy 'cause I'm white, bro, you really are stupid