SHOTS FIRED!
Ay! Call me Steph curry, the way my shots fire This is straight fire don’t need to retire Standing at my spire staring at my empire I ain’t no liar, THIS IS JUST FIRE! Shots fired, straight down your block Shots fired, straight to your top Shots fired, make you Millie rock Shots fired, at your crop top Shots fired don’t care what they say I might shoot my shots today I might just pull up and rob they place It’s boutta sting like a messed up fade Pulling in straight to their lot Pulling in aim at they top Pulling in they finna get shot Cause when I pull in the blood won’t stop Pulling in right in their girl Give her a whirl May steal that ugly bitch and hurl All these rappers their hood after one single song But I only think I’m good when they sing along Cause I know my lyrics ain’t worth it My flow ain’t perfect My brain be hurting I know, I don’t go in like a surgeon I know it’s a clown show, like a circus But yet I know that worth is there Just gotta let it out, make sure their aware May not get there in a year or two But I’ll stick to it and dance to my own beats Call that a rillaboom Call me Steph curry, the way my shots fire This is straight fire don’t need to retire Standing at my spire staring at my empire I ain’t no liar, THIS IS JUST FIRE! One more verse so pay attention Some of these artists, may need to steal the lyrics mentioned I know not all have the vision Including me I lack repetition I lack position, I lack presentation But yet on occasion I feel a hit raging I know not all my songs will be master rap But still I know, that my shit won’t be whack And that’s a fact. One more thing before I end this track, Did you take a catnap, or should I stop my clap back?
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Ay! Call me Steph curry, the way my shots fire This is straight fire don’t need to retire Standing at my spire staring at my empire I ain’t no liar, THIS IS JUST FIRE! Shots fired, straight down your block Shots fired, straight to your top Shots fired, make you Millie rock Shots fired, at your crop top Shots fired don’t care what they say I might shoot my shots today I might just pull up and rob they place It’s boutta sting like a messed up fade Pulling in straight to their lot Pulling in aim at they top Pulling in they finna get shot Cause when I pull in the blood won’t stop Pulling in right in their girl Give her a whirl May steal that ugly bitch and hurl All these rappers their hood after one single song But I only think I’m good when they sing along Cause I know my lyrics ain’t worth it My flow ain’t perfect My brain be hurting I know, I don’t go in like a surgeon I know it’s a clown show, like a circus But yet I know that worth is there Just gotta let it out, make sure their aware May not get there in a year or two But I’ll stick to it and dance to my own beats Call that a rillaboom Call me Steph curry, the way my shots fire This is straight fire don’t need to retire Standing at my spire staring at my empire I ain’t no liar, THIS IS JUST FIRE! One more verse so pay attention Some of these artists, may need to steal the lyrics mentioned I know not all have the vision Including me I lack repetition I lack position, I lack presentation But yet on occasion I feel a hit raging I know not all my songs will be master rap But still I know, that my shit won’t be whack And that’s a fact. One more thing before I end this track, Did you take a catnap, or should I stop my clap back?
Just wondering if you wrote your own lyrics or not, almost sounded like you were reading as you went But the lyrics were alright just got to work on that delivery 🤙 Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Good 💛 Impression: Nice 🌟
Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯
Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯