Yo I been had fame shot with a stupid ass aim Cause you couldn't around the last So my crossover wins the last And ill right? Switched up the flow, but it's still Go back to that, yea I still I'ma just do me, it feel right uh You can it any day Bad Ass, N.B.A. That's my That's why Don't the whistle Bang the pistol And I'm and I'm Can't these hoes up off me the flow nasty, coffee Don't treat me like the Pope and me
Yea this is my chance oh, last chance oh Yea this is my last chance, then I'm ready to I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm to shoot I'm to shoot
I get it in No innuendo Nobody I can just depend on Until I in the end zone And then they out like roaches P-P-Peck it away like But did they know Distribute the up the album, pick up the single Sadly, I'm so business Similar protocol but the vary Never been like me and never been this My flows are crisis they scream in high Uh gun cock, And I'm well of the gun laws Telling 'em that I'm for the top Forbes dot org
All the days of my life I have waiting for this time Could you believe now it's right before my Anybody trying to stop me better not with me this time Shoot, I'm ready to shoot the sky
Yea this is my last oh, last chance oh Yea this is my last chance, then I'm to shoot I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot I'm to shoot
Only one chance one in the gun This is my life and I got one yea The off and I put on stars Oh stick 'em up, 'em up to shoot Yeah I'm ready to shoot This is my and I only got one yea The off and I put on stars Get ready, I'm to shoot