Shooting Cupid lyrics

[Chorus: Kdot KeepClickin]
I'm with Angel, I'ma devil, we two deep in the back of the Revel
You tryna run, better tote on your metal, dissin' my dead, I'ma throw more than several

[Verse: Kdot KeepClickin]
Told Mama, "I got it, we sanctioned," told Sis', "Just chill, be patient"
f*ck all the opps, man, them lil' n*ggas hatin', bend through, hop out, just click
Thotties on thotties tryna do my di*k, I'm a demon bendin' through 6, like
b*tch, I'ma take me a trip, it's O to the what? n*gga, O gettin' hit (OYK)
If you dissin' my dead, bet, bend through the Hill, I'ma aim for your neck
Y'all n*ggas is rookies, b*tch, I'm a vet, n*ggas be pus*y, they duckin' the 'rec

[Verse 2: Angel Li Li]
I feel likе killin' a n*gga, really fed up, feelin' real bittеr
Just got a new knocker, just itchin' to trigger, I'm actin' real bad, postin' up pictures, like
Got you outta my bed, but you still in my head, gotta be strong, so I leave you on read
And he blocked in my phone from them numbers he text, he be doin' the most, he can't put it to rest
God, all these b*tches been fightin' with me, how the f*ck that make sense? You still lyin' to me
So full of innocent things we don't mean, it's crazy, this moment was once all I dreamed
Sayin' you love me, but you never prove it, saying these things, but you never do it
Cheated on me, f*ck them b*tches you screwin' on, oh, he actin' up, I'ma shoot him like cupid

[Outro: Kdot KeepClickin]
I'm with Angel, I'ma devil, we two deep in the back of the Revel
You tryna run, better tote on your metal, dissin' my dead, I'ma throw more than several