Not Bout That / Shot Back

Talked smack on my name
Wasn't playing any games
So he grabbed the glock
Light the choppy let it spray
From East New York
Had to lean had to pray
Woo walking on the streets
Shmoney dancing on the stage
Red lean let it bleed
Represent let em see
Black nerd on the streets
Shot him out of his teeth
Met in the corner store
We had to go to war
She grabbing on my neck
Had to threw her outta the door

Shot first shot back
Choppa made em go splack
Blood lying on the streets
He not really bout that
Robbed him out of his shoes
Had to win had to lose
And he still talking smack
So we had to shoot back

When he pulled out the knife
That's when we had to flee
Acting like a bozo
Boy this ain't Nutso
You think you the one
Nah bro I'm the one
Dominating on the courts
Dominating when we run

Break

After hours wake up like I came from heaven
And thinking why did I put myself into the stuff I be in
Who can help me idk but I'll help myself
Wait what happened hours ago? Really well he...

Shot first shot back
Choppa made em go splack
Blood lying on the streets
He not really bout that
Robbed him out of his shoes
Had to win had to lose
And he still talking smack
So we had to shoot back
Shot first shot back
Choppa made em go splack
Blood lying on the streets
He not really bout that
Robbed him out of his shoes
Had to win had to lose
And he still talking smack
So we had to shoot back

So we had to shoot back
So we had to shoot back
Coming with lazy rhymes this ain't cat in the hat
He playing too much
He doin all that
They he ran like Usain Bolt and Ricky hit him back
Volleyball had to quit
Wasn't worth my time
Was it worth all that
Or worth all those rhymes
Rapping on this drill beat
Send that girl back to the streets
NYC is where I'm from
Wait stop this beat cause I am done