Shooting Back

You know, all my life I just wanted to be what the fuck I wanna be
Just, do my best to be that
Regardless, you know?
On some 2TG shit
Aw, oh
All my old bitches, they was problematic
But I was gone ride for them if it was ever static
I'm talking pull up on a Nigga, let em have it
223s gone put a end, to all the havoc
I would never let a Nigga horse me
I ain't with the radish
Imma keep on working till I gotta legend status
And I'm looking back and laughing
Bout times we ain't have it
And pulling up in something foreign,
flyer than Aladdin
I ain't think that I could
ever really be a rapper
But I ain't wanna hit them streets, ain't wanna be a trapper
And I ain't into no pretendin', ain't wanna be an actor
And I ain't wanna be a lawyer, fuck that legal action
And I ain't wanna be no doctor, it ain't got attraction
But this rap shit got attraction, and it keep me active
Help me make a way, I found my passion
I knew it would happen
He talkin' all that shit, won't talk back, Imma get to blastin'

I seen you first time in two months, you ain't say hey to me
It's crazy, you would think she never dated me
You tell me I'm the best, you tell the world you hated me
How the fuck you tell em' that?

Tell them lies, gone tell em' you ain't get attached
When you had told me I'm the one and it's a perfect match
You seen my heart, you got your gun and got to shooting that
Well, I can't let you dub me first, lil bitch I'm shooting' back
Aw, no, no, no
Lil' bitch, I'm shootin' back
Aw, no, no, no
Lil' bitch I'm shootin' back
I can't let you dub me first, lil' bitch i'm shootin' back
Bitch you know I'm shootin' back

I can't get excited, no,
I can't get excited
I know I like her if I put her in a song and write it
Usually, this shit be off the top
A combination of my thoughts and smoke gon' help me pop

Smoke exotic only, you know Qwell, he help me shop
Mighty taught me well, he schooled me to the game like pops
That's the shit that showed me, he gon' be a damn good pops
I had 3K in my hands for I could buy a pod

That's what told me I was born to rock these Gucci socks
And pull up in a brand new coupe that let the top drop
And let the top drop
Sashiko tee all on me finna make the bitches flock

All my old bitches, they was problematic
But I was gon' ride for them if it was ever static
I'm talkin', pull up on a nigga, let him have it
223's gon' put a end to all the havoc

I would never let a nigga horse me, I ain't with the radish
I'ma keep on workin' till I gotta legend status
And I'm lookin' back and laughin' bout times we ain't have it
And pullin' up in something foreign, flyer than Aladdin

Alright, I like it
No, if you don't like his music, you literally wanna hear niggas
Niggas act like they Gucci Mane in 06
When he was fat, right before he went to the pen

That's what this nigga did
If a nigga tell me Drake music is ass,
I will literally tell that nigga to go jump off a bridge, twice

Nigga, just to make sure
Bro, cause you one of them cap ass niggas
And pullin' up in something foreign, flyer than Aladdin
Aladdin, Aladdin
2TG