SHOTS Lyrics

Uh, uh, Cap6ix

Boy don't play on the block, nigga don't play on this block

Boy your ass really get shot, boy your ass really get popped

Nigga you know how we do that, we shoot that lil bitch at your motherfuckin' top

Nigga they know they go, nigga they know them birds gon' flock

Nigga they know my birds gon' flock

Nigga you know that we run shit down, nigga you know that we run shit down

Shoot that lil bitch with a hundred some rounds

I got that Drake on my motherfuckin' side

Fuck nigga talkin' his ass gon' die

Fuck nigga talkin' his mama gon' cry

I got him slide on the block five times

I got him slide on the block like six times

Lil nigga you know that I do that lil shit, Cap6ix be spittin' them big rhymes

Aye I'll cook your ass up like some pork rinds

And leave your ass smellin' like chitlins

And When we slide through that block, lil nigga, yo ass better duck and hide your children

And bitch when I see you, it's all smoke, I ain't talkin' bout no chimney

You talkin' shit, you know we get that guap and bitch we spend it

I ain't never had no big dog, my big dogs be with me

You fuck around, get fucked around, don't fuck around, you silly

Big Drake gon' hold up on me and that lil bitch got a titty

I told that nigga I was gon' shoot it, nigga you play with me, get hitty

Get money, nigga, get money, nigga, finna go and take a trip to Haiti

Got a white bitch named Kaylie, hold on, Kaylie want my baby

These niggas really can't play, nigga, we'll shoot this bitch in a Mercedes

Got a thick ass lil light skinned bitch and she callin' me baby

But that hoe is not my baby, swear to God I know that hoe tried to play me

I ain't trippin' bout it, I'ma slide on a nigga, block in a Mercedes

I been gettin' to that fuckin' money, nigga, yeah you know a nigga money crazy

I been tryna fuck on your bitch, hell yeah, she don't want a nigga baby

I don't even like to love hoe, hell nah, gotta kick the bitch out

If a nigga talk shit, we gon' blow his ass up, nigga, for the clout

Got a big chop on my hip, pussy ass, boy you don't talk now

Hell nah, nigga, you won't talk now, we'll walk your ass fuckin' down

Walk your ass fuckin' down, sendin' shots all at your face

Walk your dumb ass down, sendin' shots all at your waist

Nigga who wanna play with that gang, bitch, I ain't, uh-uh, on gang