Shots Fired lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Intro]
Right here next to me
I'm still in love with them n*ggas
They're right here next to me

[Chorus]
Bullets flyin', n*ggas dyin', homicide, families cry
The was lyin', left my side, that sh*t happen every time
Cross the line, chopper firin', all he know is slang some iron
I was living in a blind, God was steady sending signs

[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, I thank God for blessing me
The devil testing me, sittin' right here next to me
He on the left of me, he cut me deep, I steady bleed
They ask what's goin' on, and I'm so wrong, this sh*t creep
To the patience, now I finally got my weight up
They hate us, mad at us, they got my cake up
They broke as f*ck, they lookin' sad, they must ain't ate enough
Them b*tches slept on me too long, it's time to wake 'em up
Mama taught me not to trust a soul, these n*ggas they gon' fold
OG's told me 'fore you hit the road, make sure you grab the pole
n*ggas changing on they brother, fall in love with these hoes
All you got is yourself, but that's how this sh*t goes
Wait out back, bust his ass, toe tag, bodybag
Since he talkin' out his neck, leave him stretched where he at
Leave that n*gga in the past, I bet he gon' be the last
Had to take a bloodbath and I can't sleep on that
[Chorus]
Bullets flyin', n*ggas dyin', homicide, families cry
The was lyin', left my side, that sh*t happen every time
Cross the line, chopper firin', all he know is slang some iron
I was living in a blind, God was steady sending signs

[Verse 2]
They was sending me signs
It was like Ray Charles when life was blind
I remember them times, sometimes I wanna press rewind
I'm drinking on wine, use double cup to ease my mind
They know what's up, do this sh*t all the time
Shoot it out in public, we bust that iron
b*tch, we live like f*ck it, one of a kind
I be on that up sh*t, y'all be on some f*ck sh*t, so I don't really trust sh*t
The game wasn't treat me right, but I still was in love with the b*tch
Sometimes I wasn't eatin' at night, 'cause I was out thuggin' and sh*t
Gotta keep my heater tight, they wanna come step on me on sight
Never been scared, leave both of these right
They want me dead, won't be tonight

[Chorus]
Bullets flyin', n*ggas dyin', homicide, families cry
The was lyin', left my side, that sh*t happen every time
Cross the line, chopper firin', all he know is slang some iron
I was living in a blind, God was steady sending signs
[Outro]
Wasn't treat me right, still in love with the b*tch
Wasn't treat me right, still in love with the b*tch
Wasn't treat me right, still in love with the b*tch
Wasn't treat me right, I'm still in love with the b*tch
Homicide, homicide, n*ggas dyin', n*ggas dyin'
Homicide, homicide, n*ggas dyin', n*ggas dyin'
So why you lyin'? Why you lyin'? Stop cryin', stop cryin'
Why you lyin'? Why you lyin'? Stop cryin', stop cryin'
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