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Shots Lyrics - Artist : Morrisson
M1OnTheBeat
M1OnTheBeat My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off A lot of you don't like me and I don't like you so there's no love lost It's use and get used out 'ere, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful You get used less 'cause you're useless, it's an ugly game, but it's beautiful Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea') Girl, if you've got no arse then you better go gym and do some squats Small batty girl in my DM, that's an instant decline every 'ting lock 'arff Run up on me and my section, instant gunshot; every 'ting lock 'arff Jugging and trapping Money's all long, it's looking all lanky I'm in the weed house, every 'ting looking all Cali My mum couldn't stand me (Why?) Just 'cause I look like my daddy Mad, we spend P's then we make that back Deals' on his way to a move and I hope that he makes it back We get drops on crops, then we lick them and take them down I'm in the weed house with more lights than Paddy McGuinness in Take Me Out You ain't on nuttin' but you speak the most We were the little white boys with guns, you can't tell me I ain't been on smoke I really made a million in that trap, you can't tell me I ain't been on road Nowadays it's lobster and steak but I grew up on beans and toast Trap phone popping off: "What's good? What you telling me?" I'm in a trap full of boxes, I got this shit looking like a cemetery Man send for me, man keep banging on my name But I just cut a crop and hung that shit from the roof like Saddam Hussein I do this again, and again, and again Again, and again, and again Got this shit running like clockwork Big Wap on deck; that's a Mossberg Got a trap house in Tottenham, filled up with Harry and Kane like Hotspur Had a fucked up life but I don't complain 'cause it could have been a lot worse I played with fire and I got burnt I went jail 'cause I shoot and I shot birds Man take kindness for weakness but it's nuttin' personal, that's how the block works I been trapping all week in this rental (That's right) No sleep, I been living on Red Bull (That's right) It's a 6 do 3 if I get pulled (Mad, mad, mad, mad) My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off A lot of you don't like me and I don't like you so there's no love lost It's use and get used out 'ere, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful You get used less 'cause you're useless, it's an ugly game, but it's beautiful Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea') Girl, if you've got no arse then you better go gym and do some squats Small batty girl in my DM, that's an instant decline every 'ting lock 'arff Run up on me and my section, instant gunshot; every 'ting lock 'arff Pull crop, after crop, after crop (Hmm-mm) Sell box, after box, after box (After box) But things don't always go well, so I've had loss, after loss, after loss (After loss) I went from robber to shotter to boss Now my money's long like a runway My weed line always pops off Licks more shots than a gun range Luke's a businessman, he wear shirts (Luke) But violate him, you see gunplay Abdi's my bro from young days For him I'll put your name on the front page When I first see a wap, I got lovestruck My black mates love all that gun stuff My white mates love having punch-ups They sniff coke and beat their own mums up I'm in the trap with a TT white girl Yeah, she moves all light skin |
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