Scotty Cain - Target Practice

{Intro}
Austin On Tha Track (Gang! Bitch!)
Yeah
OG we on go, nigga, what the fuck wrong wit' you niggas, man
Don't get it twisted, nigga
You gettin' it misunderstood, bitch, I keep them ratchets on deck, nigga
Body after body
Yeah
You die if you play wit Scotty, yeah (Grrah grrah)
Bleh, bleh
(?...)
Bitch
Look, look
Yeah

{Chorus}
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice)
These niggas (?...)
Pull up with gadgets
Bang! It's a casket
Target practice, target practice (target practice)
These niggas (?...)
Pull up with gadgets
Bang! It's a casket
Target practice, target practice (target practicе, target practice)
Target practicе, target practice (target practice, target practice)
I'm scotty corleone!
Target practice, target practice (target practice, target practice)
Bitch
Target practice, target practice (target practice, target practice)
(?...) pussy niggas (?...)
How I learned to shoot, when looking for a nigga
(?...) I found I could kill you with a pistol (a Bang!)
You could get killed with a pistol, imitating killer (Imitating ass)
I ain't gon' say no names, but I can't wait (?...) (You gon' get smashed!)
Calico, with the sight, that bitch holographic
Better hope yo engine work when I catch you in traffic
Everybody in the car clutchin', I ain't gotta pass it
Kill a nigga, talk about it while we steady lauging
Hahahahahahah
Like
You heard that nigga (?...)
{running like he tired?}
Pussy ass
I thought you was about that issue, guess a nigga lied
Pulled up, I caught the passenger, yo hitta died
(?...) yo pussy ass, you better stay inside

{Chorus}
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice)
These niggas (?...)
Pull up with gadgets
Bang! It's a casket
Target practice, target practice (target practice)
These niggas (?...)
Pull up with gadgets
Bang! It's a casket
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
(?...) pussy niggas (?...)

{Verse 2}
When you see me
Boy you better up yo gun up
(?...) with this beef shit nigga, I ain't the one
(?...) shit (?...)
(?...) up close and personal and burn your fucking tongue
Whatchu mean?
Talking all that shit like I ain't with that
Fuck whoever you send, they get sent back
Might not even get sent back (Might not)
Might get wrapped, in a bag, and kidnapped
Gift-wrapped
Mail you all his fucking fingers
Drop him off behind your house, you gon' smell a body stink (Smell the bitches)
All this lean (?...)
(?...)
(?...)

{Chorus}
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice)
These niggas (?...)
Pull up with gadgets
Bang! It's a casket
Target practice, target practice (target practice)
These niggas (?...)
Pull up with gadgets
Bang! It's a casket
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
Target practice, target practice (It's target practice, It's target practice)
(?...) pussy niggas (?...)