SHOTS FIRED

It Was a Nightmare
Yuh
Boom!
Ayo Splitzismyname, they think they know what they got themselves into?
I don’t think they know what they got themselves into
We on top, nigga. I don’t give a fuck what none of these niggas say,
you run up on me, I’ll fucking kill you. They fucking wrong for testing me
I came up from nothing, I came from the streets
If a nigga talk down, I’ll knock out his teeth
You got shit to say? Better say it to me
You get Knocked off the map like my name Mr. Clean
We coming with Choppers, We coming with heat
Going to the top, now you kiss my feet
She giving out top, that bitch is a treesh
You go against me, that is a defeat
You ain’t got no life, nigga go read a book
Got a Glock with extensions the beam left him shook
Dressed in all black and all white like a crook
This the start of a verse and the end of the hook
Aye, Yeah, What? What? What? What?
This the start of a verse and the end of the hook
We finna be brawling my music is flawless best be talking honest
She finna be quaking I call her tectonics
Cook you like bacon, I feel like I’m Sonic
Boy you not Shadow you not staying alive, you’ll be in a coffin
Following you, no you cannot hide, I’m calling stalking
Y’all talking shit to me, but
My music’s a victory, cause
I am a mystery
Wack and Roll but this is the Trilogy
Put this together cause this is my symphony
Imma make it, don’t care if it’s killing me
Dirty Dan, but my drip is clean
Independent, I’m not very industry
Diamonds dancing I’m calling them Billie Jean
I keep going cause I got the energy
You cannot stop me cause you don’t know any schemes
SHOTS FIRED but they keep missing me
But nah
I think your act is scripted
We be whipping in the kitchen
Nigga wants to be from a distance
They love me my voice hit different
My Glock beam
Got an inseam of
Nineteen or Fifteen
These Hoes that I’m pimping
Got me tripping
Even though I ain’t sipping
But I told you they done took shots
And now they missing
I came up from nothing, I came from the streets
If a nigga talk down, I’ll knock out his teeth
You got shit to say? Better say it to me
You get Knocked off the map like my name Mr. Clean
We coming with Choppers, We coming with heat
Going to the top, now you kiss my feet
She giving out top, that bitch is a treesh
You go against me, that is a defeat
You ain’t got no life, nigga go read a book
Got a Glock with extensions the beam left him shook
Dressed in all black and all white like a crook
This the start of a verse and the end of the hook
Aye, Yeah, What? What? What? What?
This the start of a verse and the end of the hook
What the fuck these bitch ass niggas talking about bro?
I’m being fucking for real
How are you gonna tell me that you gonna beat my fucking ass
Do all this fucking shit to me, Do all this fucking bitch pussy shit that you
say you’re gonna fucking do to me nigga?
That is not gonna fucking work!
I’m telling you my nigga, you will not kill me
You can’t beat me up, you won’t fucking kill me
Comprehend that fucking shit nigga
I’m being serious, You pussy (Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye)
He was running his mouth, they found him in the dirt
He was down the next day they had him in a hearse
If I catch you on sight bitch I’m shooting you first
And since you think you tough you gon get it the worst
See my opps they behind me my car in reverse
If he run up on me I’ll put him on a shirt
Say my life is a blessing sometimes it’s a curse
Say your life done been bad but my trauma been worse
Chopper cook you up like it’s a fucking dessert
You on my side of town better stay on your turf
Got so much of this water my diamonds go surf
We been planning your death so we had to converse
Got the drop on these niggas I watch them disperse
He was talking that hot now he need him a nurse
Better not disrespect me this my universe
Caught him lacking last night now his name on a tomb
I’ve been balling real hard since I came out the womb
Hit a lick at his house he was dead in his room
Got a bat in my hand I’ll send him to the moon
Saw a ghost in my face like it set off the shrooms
Now you in my vicinity nigga you doomed
Yeah we loud with these guns like a bomb they go boom
We do beef in real life we dont do it on zoom
We came in with the mops we sweep you like a broom
Bitch We found your location we dropping you soon
If we having a problem I’m calling my goons
Yeah this chopper gon draw with your blood no cartoon
Got a glock with the mag and that bitch go kaboom
That bitch got a stench she ain’t wearing perfume
Yeah my ice really blue like that gooey lagoon
You get skinned like some leather no fruit of the loom