King B - Shots Thrown Pt. 1 lyrics

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King B - Shots Thrown Pt. 1 lyrics

[Verse] Better watch who you trust now n***as from the jump go and get busted down Who you rack up get money get busted down And the money I trust it's just us now He keep talking 'bout shooters well where they at n***as say they want me I'm like where they at I'm like f** these rap n***as they whack to me And you n***as throw shots and get whacked on beats And these rap n***as really can't f** with me And I don't give a f** who don't f** with me Rap n***as producers they can't get beats I'm like LeBron but I would never leave the heat I just ride by my lonely Macs up like I'm Tony My big cuzzo Ross on a R.I.P n***as shady to me and they hate on me So I scream f** a squad and just rock with me And let's talk 'bout these rap n***as sneak dissin' Yo' shots are like midgets they gon' miss me Who the hottest, lil n***a don't play with me Say my name if you got something to say to me And if a thot pillow talk we gon' catch a body We got shooters on point like we coast up And it's really [?] for anybody, and my shooters play ball like we post up If you don't like King B then you jealous 'Cause you know I'm the sh** like I'm Elvis Or we shoot like he fade like Lil Durk Autotune I sound like Lil Durk Whatever you say it won't phase me 'Cause I'm too f**in talented at this rap sh** Let's be honest you ain't with the trap b**h Instagram only time you double-tap sh** Boy gon' shoot like he Rondo I'm talking Nine If I say it's a frame it's short in a box But when I hit it first like I'm Ray J Smoking Bob Marley ain't talking reggae n***as pillow talking act like they gay n***as so unofficially they 2 faced I'm King B I'm the best I run [?] I done let you rap n***as have y'all fame And these rap n***as rappin' on my name 'Cause it's obvious n***as is so lame I keep diggin' the Lou but the Lou can't I keep diggin' the Lou but the Lou can't Ever since I lost my cousin Man-Man I do not f** with n***as the long way And these hoes man they goin' for any n***a, you got money they f**in' the strong way Get the f** out the way let the Don through Can't turn off P.L.O. let the line through I got heart little man let the line through Rappers fed up the whole f**in' line through And yes I keep on snapping 'cause this is easy I will continue 'til I'm paid But with me he move with them jordans Give the packs to that man, ain't talkin' arcade games She with me ain't talkin' to police (f** 12) Free Marshawn out the jam f** the police (f** 12) R.I.P. to Mike Brown keep my pole leaked (f** 12) And get justice so f** all the police And this is Shots Thrown the freestyle b**h Just be honest with me you ain't shot sh** When the last time yo' p**y a** got lit Things gon' get out of hand they get dropped quick For my next or my ex or my thots b**h 'Cause these hoes they the same they won't change up When you hiding they won't come around get to callin' you down I bet baby won't hang up I'm the man around town And these n***as get rounds Man yo' props man I bet won't slang nothin' n***a quick to find any static get ratchets I bet they won't bang none (I bet they won't bang 'em) I bet they won't bang none (I bet they won't bang 'em) I bet they won't bang sh** (Yeah!) f** you and who ever you came with (Yeah!) I heard n***as sneak dissin' on my name This sh** ain't for anybody