Shot Back Lyrics – Young Deion & Rob49
Singer: Young Deion & Rob49
Title: Shot Back
Yeah, big 4 9, big 4 god
5 0 4 0 4
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back
Free the f#ckin woe they got me my n#gg#s on high max
If he break the code, we get em gone fendi fact
200 some rounds I’m in this black truck with big pat
f#ck bout what you heard we got em gone you know we did that
n#gg# made me mad I flipped this clip fasho you know that
I’m just tryna f#ck, I ain’t into pictures I don’t know kodak
Coulda killed his #ss, the glock jammed I had a promag
I can’t do no lyin up in these verses
b#tch came with a bag but she don’t know she leavin early (Gotta go)
She done got a rich n#gg# she asking me for purses (Uh uh)
Let em play with this sh#t we passin money just like emergency
Pull up on yo homie know he real fast
Gave that b#tch a couple thou, look like she bought a real #ss
Know I got this switchiana I might need another mag
It ain’t even 9 o’clock and I just got another bag
We was strikin, we was using waze app
Ridin round with a couple clips we givin face now
She didn’t wanna f#ck me first so f#ck it I’ll pay now
BabyC trap woah hold, sell a break down (BabyC BabyC)
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back
Free the f#ckin woe they got me my n#gg#s on high max
If he break the code, we get em gone fendi fact
200 some rounds I’m in the black truck with big pat
f#ck bout what you heard we got em gone you know we did that
n#gg# made me mad I flipped this clip fasho you know that
I’m just tryna f#ck, I ain’t into pictures I don’t know kodak
Coulda killed his #ss, the glock jammed I had a promag
Yeah, that’s how it went
I been out here trappin gettin my m’s
4 9 with the draco, glock I slid by myself
I, I, I ain’t neva liked them n#gg#s f#ck em, let his momma love em
Yeah, I know how it feel to come from nothin
Yeah, left wrist froze and my neck look like water
I hang with them trappers and them murderers
Yeah, AK-47 on my lap in a lamb truck
I was swipin cards before this rap sh#t
Yeah, I was sellin weed but my daddy told me stop it
But I didn’t cus I know what kind of profit
I’m touchin everyday, I got good narcotics
Anytime the shot was fired, you know we shot back
Free the f#ckin woe they got me my n#gg#s on high max
If he break the code, we get em gone fendi fact
200 some rounds I’m in the black truck with big pat
f#ck bout what you heard we got em gone you know we did that
n#gg# made me mad I flipped this clip fasho you know that
I’m just tryna f#ck, I ain’t into pictures I don’t know kodak
Coulda killed his #ss, the glock jammed I had a promag
Glock jammed I had a promag
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