To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,
I know you just doing your job
I wish i had another shot
1 shot, 1 shot, 1 shot - you have to take it
You're very attractive, and notice that
And i ain't frontin for her
Shot fired from the shot tower/
Untill he hears a pop and gets shot.
Cause i break it out a lot
Not giving you my best shot
I get my cake; i love hip hop
We popping bottles, it don't stop
Call this the money shot
Straight g thing, double m g thing
Bring bling & sling feelings like we're healing/
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