Shot lyrics
by Metro Boomin
[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
God Bless - way
Sovereign - cage
Track bane - soothe
Write line - high
You call on me to lie and whip desire, oh
You're southern and you're withered - got them blind, oh
God bless- shoot
Smiling - hot
God blamed - tooth
Troublame* - sour
You cannot wear design, oh really, liar?
You gotta ware the night, but one is saint
[Verse 1]
Cannot whirl the lifeless
As I am winning, get them for the shot
You wanna money, f*ck it, do them right
You cannot grip it, won and glacier wined (where's my life?)
Shadow withered, learned it, beat them, wipe
Again it riddled, loud, just eat it - whine
I have inflamed it, won and need it, vibe
Again I'm leading, how deceive it high
Get them bleeding, write a novel
Had a jacket laid in wires, lamborgini, yamborgini
Got them - rent them, lot of winnings
'Cause I need zombieland to gain it
How defend - they want it, mean it
You got the many miles, is that the way you lie the bad of any
You gotta night
[Chorus]
God bless - way
Sovereign - cage
Track bane - soothe
Write line - high
Call on me to lie and whip desire, oh
You're southern and you're withered - you got them blind, oh
God Bless- shoot
Smiling - hot
God blamed - tooth
Troublame - sour
You cannot wear design, oh really, liar?
You gotta ware the night, but one is saint
[Verse 2]
Color, blaze the ways, oh they're getting now
I have never witnessed sort of real law
Queue them while you make them, get them ended, blowed
Shout on running-runner, yell on will - low
Yellow-grey, haunt the trumpet lane, how get to the main
I get to New York and we can bill it, hide the f*cking name
How decide the side away to lot, it getting right on lane
Queue them all to flop - my wallet came in, money blame
Say it to the raider, get away, you have invader winning
Gain the win, alone an' high, 'cause I can, I get lot of hating
Drop your lining warning, get it veiled, what oh what you had is day
Light a candle, Kendall daughter, want a model?
[Chorus]
God bless - way
Sovereign - cage
Track bane - soothe
Write line - high
Call on me to lie and whip desire, oh
You're southern and you're withered - you got them blind, oh
God Bless- shoot
Smiling - hot
God blamed - tooth
Troublame - sour
You cannot wear design, oh really, liar?
You gotta ware the night, but one is saint
[Bridge]
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