Headshots

[Intro]
They throwin' shade in the corner
They know they speak on my name, they a goner (Ye-yeah)
Yeah (Hey, yeah)

[Chorus]
Get away in a redeye
I gotta stay with my shoota, he like target practice, that's why he got deadeye
Takin' advantage of me? Must've thought I was lackin', that's why he got headshots
Usually, I'm laid back relaxin' but I had to tell 'em, "You play, you a dead guy"
No essay too, be scorin', I'm up in this SRT with a foreign
I got me a bag and endorsemеnts
I gotta go through the back with enforcemеnts
Come on the stage with the gang in some Forces
Then leave out the back in the Cat, hear them horses
They throwin' shade in the corner
'Cause they know they speak on my name, they a goner
I'm heatin' up just like Baby, no Gunna
No wonder, I'm too busy fuckin' the summer
The winter, I'll let 'em all have it
I'm up in my feelings, I'm givin' 'em static
I like how she boujee and don't got no status
I like makin' movies and cut up in traffic, yay, ah
I told my niggas, "Don't play with these niggas"
If they actin' goofy, don't play around
They hatin' on me but don't even know me
Don't get caught in crossfire, hey, now

[Verse]
Shorty a vibe but she basic
No, I can't invest my time in a lady
Know I let some people close to my heart
And they turnt on a nigga, I know it sound crazy
Four thousand a show? Used to sit in the basement
My mind goin' crazy, turn me to a chaser
And now I need a check, just a different occasion
Learn how to invest, now I'm seein' blue faces
Started go' harder since I had my baby
I see a chance for your spot, I'ma take it
I took advantage of Hollywood's hatin'
I see some niggas [?]
How I be spazzin'? They wonder
Goin' to fast, we done fucked up the bumper
I need the cash like we planin' a plunder
We dumpin', I promise ain't goin' for nothin'
You feelin' this song?
I told the baby, "Don't feel me? I'm gone"
I snuck the weed on the plane then forgot where we goin'
Like LA don't got hella strong
Baby, I don't need no chasers
Patrón what I'm takin', four shots, then I'm takin' you home
Tuckin' your pole, how you lack, any way it can happen
And them niggas around me gon' blow

[Chorus]
Get away in a redeye
I gotta stay with my shoota, he like target practice, that's why he got deadeye
Takin' advantage of me? Must've thought I was lackin', that's why he got headshots
Usually, I'm laidback, relaxin' but I had to tell 'em, "You play, you a dead guy"
No essay too, be scorin', I'm up in this SRT with a foreign
I got me a bag and endorsements
I gotta go through the back with enforcements
Come on the stage with the gang in some Forces
Then leave out the back in the Cat, hear them horses
They throwin' shade in the corner 'cause they know they speak on my name, they a goner
I'm heatin' up just like Baby, no Gunna
No wonder, I'm too busy fuckin' the summer
The winter, I'll let 'em all have it
I'm up in my feelings, I'm givin' 'em static
I like how she boujee and don't got no status
I like makin' movies and cut up in traffic, yay, ah
I told my niggas, "Don't play with these niggas"
If they actin' goofy, don't play around
They hatin' on me but don't even know me
Don't get caught in crossfire, hey, now