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pfv & chvse – shots don’t miss lyrics

[verse 1: pfv]
you can never catch me (nah)
i’mma tell a vision like espy (yuh)
while they taking shots when i’m vested
blades to the neck then i’mma just snipe like wesley (pew)
i don’t wanna kick it y’all messy (no)
coming off the bench don’t impress me (tru’)
always had an allergy to bullsh+t
when i sneeze round y’all don’t bless me (hatschu)
why do you gotta be all in your feelings
i come from the bottom you’re far from the ceiling
i’m far from achieving the end of my vision
but i know the secret i’ll never reveal it, oh no
yeah, and when i achieve it just know that i’m flexing
do not disturb while i work on progression
internet famous from living so restless
you can never test me (test me)
cash on the card, can’t check me (check me)
i’m pop, y’all blue that’s pepsi
money don’t solve all your problems (yeah)
but i’ve never been depressed on a jet ski
so i’mma just skate for the commas
til’ i’m flooded with the ice like gretsky (god d+mn)
seats at the concert i’m making a wave
y’all can’t believe i created a lane
you cannot make it with nothing to gain
i’m never forgetting the place that i came
[chorus: pfv]
shots don’t miss (nah)
i take risks
why they talking
hope my ops throw fists (throw fists)
i’m the sh+t
what i tell em, yeah
shots don’t miss (nah)
i take risks
why they talking
hope my ops throw fits (throw fists)
i’m the sh+t
what i tell ’em (yeah)

[verse 3: chvse]
what i tell ’em (what i tell ’em)
i never let ’em (never let ’em)
get inside of my mind, i forget ’em (forget ’em)
yo where that weed at
i don’t remember (don’t remember)
i took a shot, then i lost it like my temper
money and jewelry, p+ssy and nudity (yuh)
man none of thats new to me
y’all thinking foolishly (yuh)
i see that you’re using me (yuh)
for your opportunity
music is unity and i do it fluently
influence the fluency
i beat up the p+ssy, like animal cruelty
what do i love (wait wait)
wait what do i love (wait wait)
ice on my wrist, b+tch in my room, weed in my lungs
think i’m alright feeling so blessed i’ma have fun
if you don’t like that then you don’t like me and i don’t give one
f+ck about it, f+cking loser always acting like you got the goons
you a p+ssy and i’m really bout it i don’t need to talk i let the ruger shoot
[chorus: pfv]
shots don’t miss (nah)
i take risks
why they talking
hope my ops throw fists (throw fists)
i’m the sh+t
what i tell em, yeah
shots don’t miss (nah)
i take risks
why they talking
hope my ops throw fits (throw fists)
i’m the sh+t
what i tell ’em (yeah)

- pfv chvse lyrics

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