Who Shot You lyrics
by TaTa
[Intro]
[?]
[?]
41 shots, b*tch
(Major, that's you?) ([?])
[?] boom, b*tch
[?] boom, b*tch
Everything ah!
[Chorus]
How you my opp', n*gga? Who did you shoot? (What the f*ck?)
And my brother, go dumb with that Deuce
[?], I stay on my Twitter
If I reach in my pocket, just watch how he move
I was thirteen, had the knocka in school (glah, glah)
f*ck around and get lit like a fuse (glah-glah boom)
Stomach shot and watch his body ooze
Put on the news since he feignin' for views
[Verse]
Gun in my hoodie, I feel like a reaper (on bro)
And this 40 gon' boom like a speaker (glah-glah, boom)
Like glahh, boom, b*tch
He fast on his feet, we beat him out his sneakers (Like, damn)
I'm on court, these n*ggas on the bleachers (What the f*ck?)
Now I got more money than my teachers (damn)
[?] these bullets delete a n*gga
Like a Benadryl, brodie gon' sleep 'em
n*ggas on the net and throwin' subliminals (What the f*ck?)
And they say they do sh*t that they didn't do (on bro)
n*ggas only be gangsters, digital
f*ck all the talkin', I'm tryna get rid of you (on bro)
I be buggin', ootin' like a visual (like damn)
On the net, they just wanna be visible
40 hit 'em and make 'em invisible (b*tch)
Move the wrong way, [?]
Big bro Touch been tellin' me to chill (on bro)
But my demons just tell me go dumb
I don't got emotions, I feel numb
And they think we a band 'cause all of us got drums
He tried to run, and he ran outta luck (glah-glah boom)
I see him run and I don't give a f*ck (boom)
Call me Kobe, fourth quarter, I'm clutch
She doin' it sloppy, won't stop 'til I nut
How you say I'm a b*tch and got shot by one? (On bro)
Ayo, Jenny, dump that gun (glah, glah)
He want smoke then I can hit his lungs
And I'm really a demon, I do this for fun (glah-glah, boom)
I can't beef with that boy, he a bum (on bro)
[?] gettin' daddy off rum
b*tch, [?] man, these n*ggas my sons
[?] opp' and watch that n*gga run
I really go dummy, n*gga, got a thottie
I'm all in her tummy, n*gga, all of my opp' are just broke (broke)
Bummy n*ggas, call me prejudice
I do not f*ck with n*ggas like wassup with n*ggas? (on bro)
I want money, n*gga, you f*ck with n*ggas?
Done with n*ggas
Oh, he say he don't f*ck with n*ggas
I can't wait 'til I run into a couple n*ggas (glah-glah, glah-glah)
Glahh
[Chorus]
How you my opp', n*gga? Who did you shoot? (On bro)
And my brother, go dumb with the deuce
[?], I stay on my Twitter
If I reach in my pocket, just watch how he move
I was thirteen, had the knocka in school
f*ck around and get lit like a fuse (on bro)
Stomach shot and watch his body ooze
He got put on the news since he feignin' for views
[Post-Chorus]
I really put on for the W (Like damn)
Use that heater if I say I don't f*ck with you
Not even fast, n*gga, how could I run from you? (On bro)
[?] feelin' comfortable
I really put on for the W (inna dub)
Use that heater if I say I don't f*ck with you
Not even fast, n*gga, how could I run from you?
[?] feelin' comfortable, b*tch
[Outro]
Glah-glah, boom, b*tch
Everything dead
41 shots