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ten shots - lyrical moron lyrics

hook x2
chilling inside if i know that the feds hot
you ain’t got guns finna put you in a headlock
glock with the beam got the aim for the red dot
all of them gone now we gon leave a dead spot
gotta leave the block for while or it’s headshots
choppa finna leave you with a cut on yo dread locks
tie a n*gga up with the rope and the french knots
shot up the spot again shot over ten shots

verse 1
ay, man f*ck everybody i ain’t worried bout friends nor opps when they gone imma get my glory
y’all n*ggas don’t know me nor don’t know what i been through you ain’t evеn heard my story
walking through rain and the snow with no jacket
if i had sh*t y’all should why i’m rapping
it ain’t bеcause i want y’all to think i’m packing guns i just want you to know what been happened
i was 13 getting beat tryna shoot sh*t
pouring my soul into all my music
why y’all talking when you ain’t finna do sh*t
feeling like em y’all make a n*gga lose it
glock in my pocket i ain’t even wanna use it
yet but the shots sting worse than a toothpick
i was on the scene but i been acting clueless
cold heart n*gga for a fact i’m ruthless

walk by the opps with a brand new bl!ck
drive by my n*ggas in whole new whip
walk past the bloods with an all blue crip
drive past town with an all blue fit

i bought jewelry for the kids who said i wouldn’t be sh*t
bought food for the kids who don’t get to eat sh*t
bought glasses for the kids who don’t get to see sh*t
brought god to the people who didn’t believe it

i was only seven when i started writing music

n*ggas can’t do it the way i do it
im young but they that im a good influence
im first or second but i ain’t ever losing
since i blew up you been seeing how im moving
we be at stepping and we ready for shooting
lion king album so you im grooving
80k car so you know that im crousin
hook x2
chilling inside if i know that the feds hot
you ain’t got guns finna put you in a headlock
glock with the beam got the aim for the red dot
all of them gone now we gon leave a dead spot
gotta leave the block for while or it’s headshots
choppa finna leave you with a cut on yo dread locks
tie a n*gga up with the rope and the french knots
shot up the spot again shot over ten shots

verse 2
doing collabs i’m due in the lab and soon i’ll collapse if i don’t get rest
sometimes i get stressed and i’m under pressure tryna get all this sh*t off my chest
and for me to keep doing i gotta view it as someone that’s bigger than me
n*ggas be thinking i’m living the dream
but they don’t see me tryna get in between

missing the sleep,i feel incomplete
tryna get family on to the scene, doing this ghetto sh*t what does it mean
my freinds all got jobs and they all get green

i just be lost smoking this sh*t
empty accounts but some gets me
n*ggas it’s me i’m tryna be
a letter from me tryna make peace
y’all are the ones i inspire to be
every time i went rhyme on a beat
y’all n*ggas rapping was fire to me
i had to think about why it ain’t me

i have a dream and i’m rapping my ass off tirelessly
and i keep rhymes to spam the rhyme after rhyme and
i be getting to the tea

hopefully y’all n*ggas notice me when i get into deep tryna explain
that i don’t need clout or need fame but i want a picture in the next frame
and the next brain that i maintain ain’t the best gain that i say i claim in the future cause i dropped out as a real n*gga not a loser

(uhhhhh uhhhh uhhhhh, uuhhh uhhh ooohhhh
uhh uhhh uhhh)

(yea, errrrr ohhhh ohhh uhhhhhh yeaaaaa)

- lyrical moron lyrics

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