Who Shot Me?

Motherfucker my shit Who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? I don't know, who shot me Motherfucker who shot me? I'm like damn Did the homies set me up? 'Cause we ain't really been talkin' much I know that sounds sick My thoughts dark as fuck Like the barrel of the pistol I saw when he sparked it up Prolly was mad as fuck when I walked out the hospital Stupid ass motherfuckers Thinking they was going to stop Jizzle Had my pops mad, my momma sad, my sister feel bad My lil bro still mad Somebody got to pay for that My granny's prayers work 'Cause it could've got worse I'm talking pictures on the shirt When the shots went off I thought the spot was deserted But nah everybody in the spot was just nervous I don't like that Nah I don't like that we can't go right back So many niggas ready to go We can go war with Iraq They knew the code to my gate That was awkward Answer this I got a million dollars Who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? I don't know, who shot me Who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? I don't know, who shot me Who shot me? Maybe it 'cause I fucked Jamal bitch And I knew if he found out Her scary ass was gon tell him about my hideout Yeah they really came to the front door But luckily we had something fatter than this nine out Or maybe it was the nigga that I socked out When he hit me first I shoulda been knocked out All these maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe's I'm about to say fuck it and start squeezin' without aimin' I got trust issues, if I don't fuck with dude My body language gon' tell him I don't fuck with you I can't sleep at night this shit unbomftable Having nightmares of me coming for dude Having a hard time puttin' together two and two They was in a brand new truck Somebody sent them dudes They knew the code to my gate that was awkward Answer this I got a million dollars... Who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? I don't know who shot me Who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? Motherfucker who shot me? I don't know who shot me Who shot me? Staring out the window Smokin' on this indo 'Cause I don't know who did it But I know this Bullets don't just go where the wind blows So I'm lookin' under my nose Hate always comes from up close But they can't stand me though Niggas ain't do no damage though Nigga bounced up that motherfuckin' hospital That same night, walked that shit off Like a motherfuckin' gangster is 'posed to, nigga, feel me? Like my mama asked this nigga Like "Boy what's wrong with you" Motherfucker shot me, nah mama None of these motherfuckers can stop me, nah mama Just got to walk it off mama Who shot me? After all the wicked shit I did I knew Karma was gon' catch up with a nigga (Hey nigga what you doing?) Damn, I ain't know it was gon' happen like this (Nigga watch out, nigga you ain't coming in here) Some niggas really tried to set me up I know shit get wicked in the street sometimes Like I said "You never know when it might brack off" But I guess God has some other plans for me 'Cause that shit ain't stop me