Brittian Scott - Who Shot Ya? lyrics

Jai Blizz "Who Shot Ya" [Chorus:] (Who Shot Ya?) Na'll n***a it wasn't me While you tryna ID my picture to police (Who shot ya?) All dat tough talk you doin' Now homie we gone' see [Verse 1:] Fam you started it, na'll it ain't over Quarterback vision lookin' over ya shoulder Got chips on mines In bag's like Santa's, big clips on 9's Trade bread for bananas Ya kick's start dippin' Turn ya fits to pajamas No cuffs on my wrists, handkerchiefs and bandannas Hustling this sh** till' I get me a panda 500 Pounds I will run on you clowns like Dunn for the down And if somebody frown Bad pa** status, throw guns to the ground In a black hood, not a nun in her gown Throw this n***a a party, be the talk of the town Playa take ya swing, i'm at the top of the mound You want it on ya head, i'm at the top of the crown You wanna be on square 'till the sh** turn round And you only cold hearted 'till the b**h burn down [Chorus:] (Who Shot Ya?) Na'll n***a it wasn't me While you tryna ID my picture to police (Who shot ya?) All dat tough talk you doin' Now homie we gone' see [Verse 2:] I ain't a hustler? How silly Here to milk the game like a damn cow titty Dog don't bark at me when you better growl wit me Even when i'm away I got a home crowd wit me Don't get b**hy I got itchy loud as Whitney's prime And you will be bigger talk than 50's nine Keep it conservative and reserve the peace Or you will need a helmet to preserve ya teeth 1st and least for fam I will birth ya peace And for anything smaller n***a murk ya speech k** everything you saying before I burp this piece Baby 380 try to rob me reimbursed at least Keep heat by my dough like Perkin's grease Keep b**hes in line like perfect teeth n***a quit back biting and confirm the beef Get this n***a a toe tag and confirm his feet (Who Shot ya?) [Chorus:] (Who Shot Ya?) Na'll n***a it wasn't me While you tryna ID my picture to police (Who shot ya?) All dat tough talk you doin' Now homie we gone' see [Bridge:] I don't know what they takin' me foe But i'm a hustler, i'm known to get dough But if anything get in my way I don't know what the f** i'ma say They like damn can we keep it away But if something happens after today Muf**a don't look my way Did you actually see it was Jai? Stool pigeons gone' get they day And real n***as gone' repeat when I say (Who Shot ya?) [Chorus:] (Who Shot Ya?) Na'll n***a it wasn't me While you tryna ID my picture to police (Who shot ya?) All dat tough talk you doin' Now homie we gone' see (Who Shot Ya?) Na'll n***a it wasn't me While you tryna ID my picture to police (Who shot ya?) All dat tough talk you doin' Now homie we gone' see