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jai blizz - who shot ya? lyrics

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jai blizz
“who shot ya”

[chorus:] (who shot ya?)
na’ll n-gga it wasn’t me
while you tryna id my picture to police
(who shot ya?)
all dat tough talk you doin’
now homie we gone’ see

[verse 1:] fam you started it, na’ll it ain’t over
quarterback vision lookin’ over ya shoulder
got chips on mines
in bag’s like santa’s, big clips on 9’s
trade bread for bananas
ya kick’s start dippin’
turn ya fits to pajamas
no cuffs on my wrists, handkerchiefs and bandannas
hustling this sh-t till’ i get me a panda
500 pounds
i will run on you clowns like dunn for the down
and if somebody frown
bad p-ss status, throw guns to the ground
in a black hood, not a nun in her gown
throw this n-gga a party, be the talk of the town
playa take ya swing, i’m at the top of the mound
you want it on ya head, i’m at the top of the crown
you wanna be on square ’till the sh-t turn round
and you only cold hearted ’till the b-tch burn down

[chorus:] (who shot ya?)
na’ll n-gga it wasn’t me
while you tryna id my picture to police
(who shot ya?)
all dat tough talk you doin’
now homie we gone’ see

[verse 2:] i ain’t a hustler? how silly
here to milk the game like a d-mn cow t-tty
dog don’t bark at me when you better growl wit me
even when i’m away i got a home crowd wit me
don’t get b-tchy i got itchy loud as whitney’s prime
and you will be bigger talk than 50’s nine
keep it conservative and reserve the peace
or you will need a helmet to preserve ya t–th
1st and least for fam i will birth ya peace
and for anything smaller n-gga murk ya speech
k!ll everything you saying before i burp this piece
baby 380 try to rob me reimbursed at least
keep heat by my dough like perkin’s grease
keep b-tches in line like perfect t–th
n-gga quit back biting and confirm the beef
get this n-gga a toe tag and confirm his feet
(who shot ya?)

[chorus:] (who shot ya?)
na’ll n-gga it wasn’t me
while you tryna id my picture to police
(who shot ya?)
all dat tough talk you doin’
now homie we gone’ see

[bridge:] i don’t know what they takin’ me foe
but i’m a hustler, i’m known to get dough
but if anything get in my way
i don’t know what the f-ck i’ma say
they like d-mn can we keep it away
but if something happens after today
muf-cka don’t look my way
did you actually see it was jai?
stool pigeons gone’ get they day
and real n-ggas gone’ repeat when i say
(who shot ya?)

[chorus:] (who shot ya?)
na’ll n-gga it wasn’t me
while you tryna id my picture to police
(who shot ya?)
all dat tough talk you doin’
now homie we gone’ see
(who shot ya?)
na’ll n-gga it wasn’t me
while you tryna id my picture to police
(who shot ya?)
all dat tough talk you doin’
now homie we gone’ see



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