Shots Outside Lyrics

Blaze up the indoor, raise up the window
I can hear the shots outside, you better get low
You know, lifes a bitch cause she the shit, though
Yeah, Im still trapping at the signal
Mama planned pics for her son, let them bricks go
Mama hit the numbers, daddy wondering what she here for
My old bitch she under, wanna know what we quit for
Told her Im like you, you know, tryina get dough
Dope fiend keep my car clean, told him hit it with the briller
the inside and vacuum up the spill, take care of that
The weed too high so I still grow
Why you think I got this high as light, be your foe
Why you think I got these thousand white pills for
They moving real slow, Im tryina make a meal, hoe
Why the fuck do you think that I left the ville for
Niggas might act like they dont but they still know

Listen, you can hear the shots outside
I can hear the shots outside
It go plucka, plucka, plucka
Niggas take cover, these bullets aint got no eyes
When they shooting motherfucker
I hear the shots outside, man, be quiet
I hear the shots outside, shh
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Listen, the shells hit the sidewalk, no bullshit
Two bedroom project with a full kit
You know, two Glocks I got black with two full extensions
You niggas snitching not to mention still whipping while Im on bar
Bitch, Im all done
You pussy niggas aint gonna do nothing, I know you dont mean that
Bought a brick with the shit that came off your arm
And my young niggas working, I keep it work form
We all here for a purpose and then its done for
Its up to you if you gonna decide if its worth going
Its a war, get on the floor, they send the hit for
Shorty they grab the answer and dealt with my shit, sure
I told you watch them bullets hit the brick wall
Dont know where this found me but Im stunting and my bitch raw
Look at the window, I see shooters tryina shoot yall
This aint no different from me, we all going through it, bro

Listen, you can hear the shots outside
I can hear the shots outside
It go plucka, plucka, plucka
Niggas take cover, these bullets aint got no eyes
When they shooting motherfucker
I hear the shots outside, man, be quiet
I hear the shots outside, shh
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