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Shoot
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Shoot was released on July 23, 2021 by Being Rich Matters as a part of the album Heartless
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Release DateJuly 23, 2021
LabelBeing Rich Matters
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jayhitup
Jayhitup
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnny Jones
Johnny Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Pyrvmids
The Pyrvmids
Producer

Lyrics

I gotta' talk to em' good
Yeah, I got some shit up on my chest I feel that you should know
I showed love to some **** that i didn't know
I gave hugs to some bitches that wasn't here before
They came around once a **** growed
I know them bitches hoes
I'm betting on my 10 or 4, I like myself
Laundrymat' I seen you **** fold
I seen my **** hoe chillen on a **** boat
I laced the **** up about it and he went and told
He went against the code
Shit man, I remember being on my dick man
Riding on a bike with no kickstand
I ain't have nothing to lean on
Back against to the wall
Couldn't even get a call
I was playing with the ringtones
But I'm up now and all the bad bitches wanna fuck now
**** ion even know saying what's up now
Rollie' plain Jane fuck a bust down
Couple bands made, bandaid I'm in the cut now
****, you know the code
I ain't never hate on none of you ****
None of you bitches
I'll shit on all of you **** in front of these bitches
Never see me following ****, following bitches na'
I'll shit on all of you **** in front of these bitches
I know you eating good but fuck them clothes and them hoes
Make sure ya ppl good shoot
I been dancing with the devil paying the reaper good
Shoot cuz' he been knocking **** off
I gotta keep us good shoot
Soon as I touch a couple m's
I gotta feed the hood shoot
Still warming up my honey buns I gotta keep it hood shoot
I been ducking all the jabs, I'm tryna beat the hooks shoot
You can't just dirty them dishes you gotta clean and cook shoot
Facts, never do it cuz' you thinking it's easy
This who I am **** take it or leave it
Ima make em believe me
My **** bitch burned all of his shit and he ain't taking it easy
He need some clothes
Ima' take em' this evening and let me vent to me
Laugh about the times that wasn't funny
If i got it,
You got it
That ain't shit to me
Blue notes in my pocket what a symphony
Doing the dash on that henny' mixed with simply
Trill' shit, you simple **** sweet as lemonade
I Been wanting to cut you off but I just been afraid
You **** wanna' get laid
Shit I wanna be paid
Caught yo' bitch moving evil and you wanted to fade
We don't argue over bitches
Thats a friendly fade
Laying low, rarely in the building, never in the way
If you ever need it **** I'm just 10 a way
Hit me if you ever think we beefing or you feel a way
**** save ya money before them hard times find you again
Them real **** know you lying again
Stack ya chips dude before them hard times find you again
When you was up you was loud, but now you silent again shoot
I know you eating good but fuck them clothes and them hoes
Make sure ya ppl' good shoot
I been dancing with the devil paying the reaper good
Shoot cuz' he been knocking **** off
I gotta keep us good shoot
Soon as I touch couple m's gotta feed the hood shoot
Still warming up my honey buns I gotta keep it hood shoot
I been ducking all the jabs, I'm tryna beat the hooks shoot
You can't just dirty them dishes you gotta clean and cook shoot
Written by: Johnny Jones
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