shots - bloodhound lil jeff lyrics
[intro]
(judeh productions)
go (ayo, hustler, we gotta stack that guap, fool)
go, go, go (gang)
[verse]
walk with a limp ’cause i got my drac’ tucked
n*ggas be bap, you know i call they bluff
wanna be tough, get your ass sent up
internet gangsters in the crib put up
sixty*round drac’, no, i don’t think it’s enough
boy, when i get to sprayin’, make opp n*ggas duck like, “d*mn, he still ain’t ran out of shots”
only tote choppers, got tired of them glocks ’cause opp n*ggas steady survivin’ them shots
we knocked him down and stood over him
my lil’ stepper like klay, boy, we don’t f*ck with them
but i know for sure he gon’ shoot out that jam
and i know for sure he gon’ shoot ’til it’s empty
spinnin’ these blocks, be makin’ us dizzy
(spinnin’ these blocks, be makin’ us dizzy)
n*ggas want smoke, but they will not tempt me
kept me a chain, they say i’m a thief
n*gga, pull up if you thinkin’ it’s beef, but never see n*ggas ’cause be ot
claimin’ it’s smoke, but really want peace
can’t move with n*ggas ’cause they be police
i’d rather leave it in the streets, these n*ggas don’t be cut like me
out in traffic with three heats, switchy, drac’, and arp (arp)
head tap knocked him off his feet, these n*ggas wanna be like me
but they can’t ’cause n*ggas lame, n*ggas wanted to be gang
then got mad ’cause they couldn’t hang and you n*ggas really be a shame
on the ‘net, they like to troll, but on they block, they ass some ghosts
we sent shots, then sent some more, outside of cribs, play, n*ggas lo’
catch a face, he get exposed, you know exactly how it go
with this rap sh*t, hope i blow, n*ggas broke, be sharin’ clothes
watch your ho, i’ll play her close just to get through that backdoor
n*ggas don’t want no get back, my broski died and y’all relaxed
n*ggas hoes, but been knew that, long live j moe, i stand on that
kiss your kids, you won’t be back, with this drac’, feel like i’m shaq
and i know foenem got my back, you not on sh*t, b*tch, you just rap
and all that sh*t, it be a act, n*ggas really just be bap
innocent ’cause i was with it, now i gotta keep my distance
can’t say no names, i will not mention (can’t say no names, i will not mention, go)
[outro]
go
n*ggas know how the f*ck we rockin’, how the f*ck we bleed, man
these n*ggas better pay attention, open they eyes and see this sh*t clear
go, go, go, go
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