GUNSHOTS Lyrics

Dario, how about you not fucking do that

But if you do, make sure that shit is hard

Uh, kitty cat killer, movin' straight like a villain

Sendin' shots at his dollar, hated school, killin' scholars

Wake up late, I'm playin' hooky

Where you from, you fuckin' pussy

Bettin' on me, textin' bookies, shorty fiendin' for the cookie

Upper just might shoot you, dawg, we don't know who you are

Dior, icy dripper, just might cool you off

Fuckin' Dior, money spender, just might drop on some Louis Vuitton

Okay, I mean, honestly, I probably wouldn't even see you

If you was right in front of me

Chop a coppa, might just cop a choppa

Just to drop a oppa, pop his partner

I will go to war, bout my money, bitch, evil world

I ain't really sure what's so funny, bitch, stupid girl

Uh, walk heavy, I walk heavy

Uh, not ready, they not ready

Uh, they petty, they so petty

Uh, if they really hate Dior

Come get me, shorty talkin' crazy, say they tryna go steady

I might pull up with the crew and tell them boys to crash that wedding

Told them, crash out with them sticks, them boys been lousy off that ketty

Fat stacks, soundtracks depending on the setting

Woke up, pop two pills like Skittles

Man they choke up, shorty on my nerves

But it's cool because we broke up

Two more kills, no pistol

Hold up, poor bitch got caught in the middle