3 Shots lyrics

by

Chinx


[Verse 1: Bobby Shmurda]
Give a f*ck about you bum n*ggas, dumb n*ggas
Let me tell you 'bout my young n*ggas, run n*ggas
About their hood, about their slums, n*gga, what n*gga?
Have you ever seen a pump, n*gga? Drum, n*gga?
I've been rolling with some gun spitters, gun n*ggas
And we be shootin' 'til they come get us, f*ck n*ggas
And we be strapped and they ain't tell, n*gga, hush n*gga
Don't you ask me 'bout my cuz n*ggas or my blood n*ggas
They be with me cause of love, n*gga
So don't you tell me what it should be or what your hood be
I'ma tell you how it could be and what it would be
If a n*gga try to touch me then I'ma bust three
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW

[Hook: Bobby Shmurda and Chinx]
Hit a n*gga in his head top and watch a dread drop
I'ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
Tell my n*gga ain't no leg shots before we bend blocks
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
Hit a n*gga in his head top and watch a dread drop
I'ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
Tell my n*gga ain't no leg shots before we bend blocks
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
When we come up in the buildin', pus*y n*ggas head out
Every time we come around, know we bring the feds out
We ain't tryna take no legs out, we want them head shots
Like BLAOW
[Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel]
n*gga 7:45 done parked out of his house
Gun in his mouth, my little mans run in his house
Soon as the shotty snatch his body, grab the bricks and we out
Then switch the plates for the jakes, so they won't figure it out
And I'm like what, n*gga? f*ck n*ggas
I'm genuine and I tote guns, n*gga, guns, n*gga
Give a f*ck where you're from, n*gga
You'll find your mommy in the trunk, n*gga, slumped, n*gga
And find your brother in that Dunns River
Whoever holdin' on that money better bring that bread out
Every time we in the buildin', boy we bring the feds out
We ain't aimin' for your legs, boy we want that headshot
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW

[Hook: Bobby Shmurda and Chinx]
Hit a n*gga in his head top and watch a dread drop
I'ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
Tell my n*gga ain't no leg shots before we bend blocks
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
When we come up in the buildin', pus*y n*ggas head out
Every time we come around, know we bring the feds out
We ain't tryna take no legs out, we want them head shots
Like BLAOW

[Verse 3: Hood Heffna]
It's consequences for your actions and words
That fake sh*t only attractive at first
3 shots in his head left his back on the curve
And you know I'm in these streets like the cracks in the curve
f*ck all these broke n*ggas, roach n*ggas
Sure I miss all of my cros n*ggas, close n*ggas (Free my hots)
And Bobby told me go n*gga, blow n*gga
So don't make me expose n*ggas and show n*ggas
Cause if anything you owe n*gga
And you don't want me involve
I say I want ya head and my n*ggas'll cut it off
f*ck is yall, bullets'll touch em all
Ya soldiers like shoulders n*gga brush em off
[Hook: Bobby Shmurda and Chinx]
Hit a n*gga in his head top and watch a dread drop
I'ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
Tell my n*gga ain't no leg shots before we bend blocks
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
Hit a n*gga in his head top and watch a dread drop
I'ma put him on the red dot before I send shots
Tell my n*gga ain't no leg shots before we bend blocks
Like BLAOW, BLAOW, BLAOW
When we come up in the buildin', pus*y n*ggas head out
Every time we come around, know we bring the feds out
We ain't tryna take no legs out, we want them head shots
Like BLAOW
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