young black scrapz - shots fired lyrics
shots fired lyrics
they’re shooting and shooting and shooting and shooting
they’re shooting me
they’re shooting and shooting and shooting and shooting
they’re shooting me
their shooting me their shooting me
my hand, my hand
i hold back, sometimes i won’t drink
i feel good, sometimes i don’t cry
i walk down the hood
sometimes i drink
sometimes i walk
sometimes i cry
i’m so lonely i might die
you’re my everything, you’re all i ever wanted
now i look so dumb i look r+t+rded
like uh yeah yeah yeah
they’re not too fond of dеad fish
they really hate washing dishеs
but they just think back to religion
and they’re happy once again
i said
they’re not too fond of dead fish
they really hate washing dishes
but they just think back to religion
and they’re happy once again
like d+mn b+tch why you shooting me
like why you losing me
why you using me
d+mn b+tch
tired and gruesome faces and i don’t know why
empty eyes and pockets with no money to spend
surprised i am still a foreigner surprised i’m staring at you
and everywhere the dollars speaking of this crazy step
like oh oh oh okay
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