Billi Rivalte - Shots Fired (feat. 808) Lyrics

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Unnnhhhhhh

Shots fired, don't get caught up missin' in the crossfire
We got switches and extensions
Call it Mrs. Doubtfire
I've been on a mission, tryna figure if you bulletproof
You've been on a mission, tryna see what that pussy do
I'm steppin' out in YSL, you steppin' out and rent is due
Any flavor that you smoke, I'm tryna serve that shit to you
You kinda green, I'm bangin' blue
You bring a tech, I'm bringin' two
Trigger finger itchin' when my shooters shoot, I'm shootin' too

I'm shootin' first, I don't bust back
No talkin' shit, I don't cuss back No YB, but my 38 got a mean grip when I clutch that
I'm talkin' shit to my custos, you ratatouille we bust those
On point and your bitch chose, she finger-lickin' I kiss toes, I'm
(Billi Bill never run, never will)
I been swipin' on they ass, I been pilin' up this bag
I love poppin' all these tags and poppin' at your ass
I been poppin' since a jit, you been floppin' for a bit
I can't help but be this lit, nigga

Shots fired, don't get caught up missin' in the crossfire
We got switches and extensions, call it Mrs. Doubtfire
I've been on a mission, tryna figure if you bulletproof
You've been on a mission, tryna see what that pussy do
I'm steppin' out in YSL, you steppin' out and and rent is due
Any flavor that you smoke, I'm tryna serve that shit to you
You kinda green, I'm bangin' blue
You bring a tech, I'm bringin' two
Trigger finger itchin' when my shooters shoot, I'm shootin' too

All my shooters put your blicky's in the air, we got a lotta those
Mexicans runnin' in and out the trap, we got them Vatos
Yeah, I got it from my Mexican, he only servin' cocaine
Other nigga hit that Tina with that Ike, he got your nose rainin'
I drop that ting in that pot, then I watched it lock
That nigga thought this shit was sweet, till he got Pop Rocked
I'ma dog in that pussy, I send it through the roof
Like I might need a lil' fixin', I got some screws loose
That's your mane send one through his brain, now what that nigga thinkin'?
Prolly nothin', bitches I ain't cuffin
All I want is money
Getting monyun
I just peeled an onion, then I put it in that backwood send him to the sunyun, yeah

Shots fired, don't get caught up missin' in the crossfire
We got switches and extensions
Call it Mrs. Doubtfire
I've been on a mission, tryna figure if you bulletproof
You've been on a mission, tryna see what that pussy do
I'm steppin' out in YSL, you steppin' out and rent is due
Any flavor that you smoke, I'm tryna serve that shit to you
You kinda green, I'm bangin' blue
You bring a tech, I'm bringin' two
Trigger finger itchin' when my shooters shoot, I'm shootin' too