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to the rim
If you got beef I ain’t making amends
That was my fault for thinking we friends
I gotta get it they hate and they diss
I shoot my shot if make or I

shoot my shot if I miss I'm rebounding
I don't give a fuck wats said about me
They won't be the same when they walk around me

Yeah go ahead and doubt me

You really had best of me
I put in the time
What the fuck you ain't invest in me
Ignored all the signs
Captivated by you sexing me
They say that is love

a nigga popped this bitch tryna play me like a fuckin' bum
Niggas do slides where I'm comin' from

Nigga don't get jumped by the gang in the club this ain't

Tuck, spin, and shoot
If Ghost is Lebron, I'm feeling like Wade
He pass me the rock and I'm serving on niggas
And slamming the hoop
No matter they mad

she love me, its you I adore
Pull up a Lambo, its Aventador
Got my bitch nails, now she scratching the door
Shoot shit, now everyone get on the floor

I

you do if you were me?
Let me take you to the penitentiary 
This shit run by the lifers 
Fuck the juras we leave em lifeless
We was evil since we was in

me she thought I'd be desiring
Not realizing what she was doing this whole time was self-defiling
That by the time she as done, she resembled nothing

still out here doing this for the mac
They wanna try shoot shots but
The shots won't hit
If i throw shots back my
Shots they won't miss yeah
I got it

Ay fuck it (Yeah)
They shoot their shot, always miss, where you at
I've been on my own, ever since I looked over my back
See them talking, gone, two

me outside yea niggas whats happenin
Aint no square in us you know my niggas squaring up
If there's a problem we can fight it out or shoot it up
Half

a brick out a tenth story window
So come at me don't miss
Boy I hit with precision
Could put a dot on your head
Like it's part of your religion
So watch

calling me Lebron James went from Miami down to LA man said hit me up when you done pic with Britney now he with Dawn man dont man don't shoot assist me

the clouds
I'm out my mind every time I visit
Shades up on my face but it don't block my vision
Working way too hard, I know my family miss me
This is more

imagine
God damn son
Hundred K up in the crowd
Make me feel like I'm the man huh
I don't shoot my shot
I run up bitch and then I fucking slam dunk
Choppa

the brains of our youth
The brains of our youth

Working nights just to get by but
I can't lie I'm getting so tired of
The same shifts been on the same grind

flashin' by my nigga
But I'm still tastin' figure, I catch you lackin', I'ma zip ya

If and then the biggest pill, I hit your top and I won't miss ya
This 4S

Know life bringing me down but I just-)
You know that feeling there be real
Betrayal and that pain but gave my loving to you still
Like why my heart

that mentioned 
The mission really giving but they blinded by the dealing, so 
cbsolutely
Play like it's my pleasure
Lights, camera, shoot me
cnd I'll be

shooter he rode in a hoop, and he was there in the booth
He has an itchy trigger finger please don't dare him to shoot
Watch how I move, you see me? You

the smoke, but you niggas never @ me
Stupid sayin' you wanna clap me and that you blast heat
Only poppin' you really doin is for that acne
I'm sendin' back ya

with shots
You at the bottom, get slam like the rock
Bitches be running, then call them the cops
Niggas can't guard me, they ass getting locked
Nigga be

litty
by any means you know I'm gon get it
She acting mean I tell her to sit it
Pull out yo tongue gon get with it
I be goin dumb they say that I'm

and made a wish
Yeah, I stand on cars like Jaden Smith (yeah)
And I ball so hard, I sprain my wrist (bah)
If I shoot it, then I ain't gon' miss
Loyal