few shots taken (promo for way up) - shannon lyrics
few shots taken (promo for way up)
shannon
[intro]
“hey are you tryan diss”?
ain’t dissing and all that stuff bro, this ain’t no diss bro don’t call it that
i ain’t got no time to diss with anybody
(ben on the beat!)
[verse 1]
shots taken
i made a name for myself with my small circle
i had to bear all the pain when i came second
now i’m being mentioned with ’em n*ggas who had no second
they tryna slide on my sh*t but i can’t stand ’em
and they be talking ’bout my figures but they ain’t selling
and i be talking ’bout the money that i been spending
i know my line and i never got to break it
i’m talking ’bout my efforts and i never got to fakе it
“i got the heat”
you gonna feel it
i’m that type of n*gga that you don’t wanna bе seen with
the illest n*gga never going to the clinic
you busy tryna diss but i’m tryna make a remix
i got my haters busy jamming on my playlist
i’m never switching on my n*ggas that i came with
i’m tryna focus i’m the legend in the making
r.i.p on all the n*ggas who ain’t never made it
[interlude]
when you win, they lose it
i don’t know why
maybe it’s because they losing
f*ck them, i say f*ck them!
[verse 2]
first when i came n*ggas thought that i am riding
thought i’m just a fan and i can never make it f*ck me
but i made a hit and caused the traffic in their parties
later took a fall and never knew what i was writing
i know you f*cking with me
my style, my rhymes, my flows and my lines
got y’all n*ggas on my palms
when i started rapping n*ggas started quitting
(hey wen!)
you started hating took it further make a diss
(whatup!)
but i’m back i been m.i.a indeed
there’s a lot of mess in this rapping thing bro
cut the cr*p and let the n*gga breathe give him peace bro
heard you talking ’bout my flow you could’ve came and not to diss bro
i don’t wanna say it but i’m taking zero f*cks like a n*gga in a friend*zone
never get enough for being praised by the lame bros
big n*ggas never got no traction they can’t hold
the hood is never big enough to accommodate two g.o.a.t.s
[outro]
“hey are you tryan diss”?
ain’t dissing and all that stuff bro, this ain’t no diss bro don’t call it that
i ain’t got no time to diss with anybody
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