Who Shot You? lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Dawg please get these lame ass n*ggas out our section
And get your basic ass b*tch out my texts
n*ggas get caught turn to usher get confessions
She said n*gga you just want to f*ck b*tch you guessed it
Mama told me I need sleep I look restless
Ma I’m tryna move you I can’t miss out on the extras
ROTC my n*ggas suited and they steppin’
Pull up get to beating on sh*t David Wesson
Pull up she gone eat the whole di*k up for breakfast
I can still f*ck I’d rather sh*t on my ex’s
Seen it all now loyalty the only thing impressive
Spikes on my shoes b*tches looking like a cactus
Staring at this b*tch lace front while she gaggin
Broke b*tch irritate my soul imma pass it
Damn I heard what happened that day dawg that was tragic
How you start a war and get caught out here lackin
Ain’t got sh*t In my pants but a light dub
Don’t tempt me I’ll leave it in this night club
Either the drugs or yo n*ggas got you hyped up
But that’s gone be the reason yo sh*t gone get chopped up
Nah ion know who shot that n*gga it was not us
Pockets ain’t have nothing now they look like they got knocked up
She so stupid with the head call her CyDuck
I get blowed then I black out like a light-bulb
I know I been distant tryin to keep from getting locked up
Tryna give my people sum to be proud of
Roddy Rich gotta ride with one don’t wanna die young
Got the 4 5 like 9 bucks
Who the f*ck you lil ass n*ggas tryna size up
Get yo stupid ass fi’ed on the fi’ed up
Whole car strapped like the police behind us
In traffic 40 to his neck like he drive drunk
“Aye” n*gga drop sum
Opp huntin give him shots like he got sum yeah
Aye between me n Mell that’s a light hundred
Got blue jeans on me like I’m dry humpin
R.I.P. Jeff I treat don like he my Brotha
Red bottoms on like I stepped on a hot Funyun
Betta watch that b*tch that you love cuz she opp f*ckin
Woke up like damn could’ve sworn I had socks on
b*tch what the f*ck you a whole demon
High ass hell got my soul leavin
Free my dawgs locked up all 4 seasons
Gotta keep yo head up like yo nose bleeding
Bought her some new titties now she can show cleavage
Ain’t gone call her pulled the b*tch for no reason
Amp gave me 5k for 20 bold pieces
Street sweeper like im road cleanin