Shoot
Yeah let's talk about it
I like to keep it a stack when I'm spitting
These niggas they rap before they walk about it
I done killed the old me put the chalk around it
Speak about me I don't give a fuck about
You know where to find me if you need me
I'm making them trends that you is gon talk about it
Made amends now I got the crew about it like no
Now with the fans we going to the moon
A man with a plan I act like a fool
Member the people who knew I would make it
Before I came up and they thought it was cool
And how can I not when every waking second
I'm getting this feeling that I cannot lose
The man I'm becoming is getting amusing
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot
I got a heater on me two Z's on me two divas
I got the bitch with the body I'm pouring up I'm sipping liters
She wanna hop in the rari roll it up yeah we gon need it
Don Julio Kalamari hop on a jet to Ibiza
Fuck it I'm breaking it down
Shawty she making it bounce
Dollars on yen I got pounds
And we never coming down
Smoking OG by the ounce
Cali on me I got loud
I got the keys to the house
Private can't see through the clouds
Uh-uh-uh-uh I got Charlie wildin
Uh-uh-uh-uh pop a lot of molly
I can't trust nobody
Got a choppa on me
It gon cho-cho-chop a body
I like to keep it a stack when I'm spitting
These niggas they rap before they walk about it
I done killed the old me put the chalk around it
Speak about me I don't give a fuck about
You know where to find me if you need me
I'm making them trends that you is gon talk about it
Made amends now I got the crew about it like no
Now with the fans we going to the moon
A man with a plan I act like a fool
Member the people who knew I would make it
Before I came up and they thought it was cool
And how can I not when every waking second
I'm getting this feeling that I cannot lose
The man I'm becoming is getting amusing
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot shoot
Shoot shoot shoot
I got a heater on me two Z's on me two divas
I got the bitch with the body I'm pouring up I'm sipping liters
She wanna hop in the rari roll it up yeah we gon need it
Don Julio Kalamari hop on a jet to Ibiza
Fuck it I'm breaking it down
Shawty she making it bounce
Dollars on yen I got pounds
And we never coming down
Smoking OG by the ounce
Cali on me I got loud
I got the keys to the house
Private can't see through the clouds
Uh-uh-uh-uh I got Charlie wildin
Uh-uh-uh-uh pop a lot of molly
I can't trust nobody
Got a choppa on me
It gon cho-cho-chop a body
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Writer(s): Michael Biya Tadesse
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