Shot Down Lyrics

I was five and he was six we rode on horses made of sticks

He wore black and I wore white he would always win the fight

Bang bang he shot me down bang bang I hit the ground

Bang bang that awful sound

Bang bang my baby shot me

Niggas shoot you down when you up and you been on that grind

Niggas double crossing they hate it happens every time

Pulling up the funks on that bape just look at the design

You are not the best no more so it's time to resign

Pull up in them drop tops we're trying to knock his top off

That nigga dipping my gun spitting fire like it's hot sauce

That nigga snitching I forget to outline him in chalk y'all

But they don't wanna knuckle up no they don't wanna box y'all

Hold on let me switch the flow all right come on

Purple in my cup but I'm not sipping on no Kool-Aid

ridin' down the street I'm blasting music playing Cool-J

She want a second chance but I done told that bitch it's too late

Get up out your feelings lil' nigga cuz it's a new day

I don't listen to niggas who hate cuz bitch I'm too paid

I've been making money while I just been drinking D'usse

Your girl was trying to link last week I think like Tuesday

I was five and he was six

We rode on horses made of sticks

He wore black and I wore white

He would always win the fight bang bang

No I am not talking if it ain't about that money

That nigga try to play me like I was some type of dummy

If that bitch do got the fats then I put dick all in her tummy

Got some runts stuffed in my blunt so I can't lie my vision blurry

That lil' bitch yeah she a mut so I can't lie that bitch ain't for me

They been asking me to drop they been saying I'm acting Cory

I been saying she a bop so how the fuck can she support me

I been making all those guap on my collection full of foreign keys