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letra de shoot you (fan made) - dababy (not real)

(dababy verse)
thinkin’ ’bout my grandmama and sh-t
i got the number one record, they acknowledged the jit (ayy, yo, kid)
they goin’ crazy when they play it, head bobbin’ and sh-t
and i’m just somewhere f-cked up thinkin’ ’bout my father and sh-t
they found him dead a couple days before i started tour
same day i flew back to the city from miami
i was out there with the family
just lookin’ at my daughter
thinkin’ to myself like, “d-mn, my baby look just like my daddy”
same time i got the news, my sh-t went number one, that’s f-cked up
that sh-t there was confusin’, a lil’ bit, you know i flew in with the stick
okay, like let me know what’s up before i lose it in this b-tch
and everybody tryna talk, i ain’t tryna talk, i’m tryna cl!ck
i’m tryna send somebody wit’ him
somebody let me know what’s happenin’
my last name k-i-r-k, kirk
you know how i rock behind my daddy
you know i never gave a f-ck about the world, just about my family
how the f-ck i make it to the top same day i lost the n-gga that had me?
how a n-gga perform on bet and a year ago couldn’t afford a sandwich?
i had to move in with tg when i went broke movin’ out to cali
what you know about smilin’ every day for all your fans, actin’ like you happy?
i spent a hundred thousand layin’ my daddy to rest, but i ain’t braggin’
i got some questions, i’m a die about respect if i don’t get answers
my mama stood up in that chair, took it like a g when she had cancer
my brother be thinkin’ that we don’t love him and let him struggle like we ain’t family
like i won’t give up all i got to see you happy, n-gga
we shocked the world, everybody know what’s happenin’, n-gga
i’m still lil’ jon jon, my song, it just went platinum, n-gga
we on our own time, let’s go move out to cali, n-gga
put the kids in homeschool, let’s go get us a mansion, n-gga
let’s raise our kids right, let’s watch the sh-t we teach ’em, n-gga
let’s start a business for you so they can’t say that you leechin’, n-gga
how i know i’m the chosen one, ’cause sometimes when i be speakin’, n-gga
like on this song, i ain’t rappin’, i’m preachin’, n-gga
(nle choppa verse)
i’m tired of him breathing, i’m taking his breath (huh?)
shoot to my right, my flag on the left
i earned my stripes but i’m not a ref
these n-ggas, they woke, they overslept (yeah)
my b-tch, she clutch because she a nurse
whenever i’m down she give me a perc
the police pull up, my gun in her purse
the ops pull up, put him on a shirt
b-tch, we came in this world and we lookin’ for murder
knock yo cap off and it’s word to bobby shmurda
n-gga watch yo mouth, i would hate to have to hurt ya
you would k!ll off a perc but snitch when you sober
man down in the street, man, this n-gga tried to play me
i hit one in the head but his gun was on safety
they askin’ how i been, what i been feelin’ lately
i got good aim in the pocket like i’m brady

- dababy not real

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