Lil Durk

Lil Durk - Shots Fired lyrics

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(Intro)

Let's get it!

Sneak dissa shit, mane

Da shit, mane, fast on em

Free Kenneth, mane!

(Hook)

It been a lotta sneak dissin' goin' on

Niggas hatin', bitches hatin', cuz we goin' strong

Niggas, bitches, bet that price, I got to get 'em gone

On the internet beefin', we can get it on!

Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired, shots fired

It been a lotta sneak dissin' goin' on

Niggas hatin', bitches hatin', cuz we goin' strong

(Verse)

What ya mean I’m cool? I’m hot

I’m on my block, I tot my Glocks

I’m on yo ass, yo ass is dumb!

Ya think I’m not, yo ass a fraud!

Think it’s war, then fire sum' shots

All yo squad can’t count no knots

Ya Supaman, ya saving t.h.o.t.s

I’m the shit, bitch I’m a boss

Get knocked off, I get em off

Designer shit, bitch fuck the cops

Three hunid with me, hit em, hoe

Ya play with me, ya get em chopped!

Twitter beef will get em killed

Instagram comments get em killed

If ya bout a beef fo real

I had this name before I had this deal

Screaming names will get ya murked

Put on a shirt, I put in work!

OTF, my niggas work!

We stay strapped, seatbelts and purse

Tommy act like got a job, shoot at ops

My tommy work!

Fuck yo squad, my squad be hot

If it’s beef, we send shots first

(Hook)

It been a lotta sneak dissin' goin' on

Niggas hatin', bitches hatin', cuz we goin' strong

Niggas, bitches, bet that price, I got to get 'em gone

On the internet beefin', we can get it on!

Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired, shots fired

It been a lotta sneak dissin' goin' on

Niggas hatin', bitches hatin', cuz we goin' strong

(Verse 2)

All these rappers in Chicago

All these rappers, they the same

We took off and now they mad, but who is three hunid ta blame?

Call Lil DD, bring that thing, I called up bruh, he bring that chain

All this shit up out that can

All these bitches want that fame

Treat my guys, I send em bread

I do me, bitch I’m da shit

How ya get robbed and ya ahead

Ya ain’t out here, bitch ya scared

I lost Moe and I lost Tate

I lost family, I lost cake!

All these niggas turnd to snakes

Free Bo Chanan, I can’t wait

He get out, they change they face

I call a bust, ain’t talking pace

I smoke loud blunts to the face

I fuck forty, give em face

Seventeen, I caught my case

So don’t be victim till my case

Coke-boy, I’m a coke-boy

I got dope, boi, just stay in yo lane!

(Hook)

It been a lotta sneak dissin' goin' on

Niggas hatin', bitches hatin', cuz we goin' strong

Niggas, bitches, bet that price, I got to get 'em gone

On the internet beefin', we can get it on!

Shots fired, shots fired, shots fired, shots fired

It been a lotta sneak dissin' goin' on

Niggas hatin', bitches hatin', cuz we goin' strong

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