Shots Fired

Shots fired-fired-fired

Shots fired-fired-fired

Told her if you can leave me, you gonna leave me work

Him gonna probably do you worse now

Now you get the shots fired,

Told her if she dead it all bring that hurst

Leave the Gucci Louie purse

Now you get the shots fired.

My money long, my whips grown

Yeah I’m talking big shit up in Patrone

You think u the shit girl I put you on

You think u the shit, girl I put you on.

Put you on, put you on

You think you the shit, girl I put you on.

Put you on, put you on

You think you the shit, shots fired.

Bang bang, she faded, bang bang she faded

Bang bang, she faded, (bang bang) shots fired

Bang bang, she faded, bang bang she faded

Bang bang, she faded, (bang bang) shots-shots fired

Girl if she drop it I’ma get it first,

Make that ass go to work, now look at your shots fired,

When I get it, I got this smell right on my shirt

I’ma make this pussy hurt, now look at your shots fired.

My money long, my whips grown,

Yeah I’m talking big shit up in Patron

You think you the shit, girl I put you on

Girl you think you the shit, girl I put you on.

Put you on, put you on

You think you the shit, girl I put you on.

Put you on, put you on

You think you the shit, shots fired.

Bang bang, she faded, bang bang she faded

Bang bang, she faded, (bang bang) shots fired

Bang bang, she faded, bang bang she faded

Bang bang, she faded, (bang bang) shots-shots fired

Told her if she leavin’ ain’t no coming back

DJ go and running back

Let em know if shots fired,

Rounding in the club put the bag is,

Bottles... from the sky, shots fired.