Ricegum - Headshotz (Last Chance) lyrics

[Intro: RiceGum + AfroGum] You probably shouldn't talk about another man's girl. I mean, that's kinda too far, and he can probably beat your a** Yeah, you're probably right, man. Just cut that part out and just run it back from the start, homie Yeah, buddy, I think you've said enough. Just end it there, he has a ton of fans, you don't want the drama [Interlude] So you thought I was playing games? Okay That was just a warning, but this the real thing Let's get it [Verse] If them n***as is Chiraq, then Maryland Afghanistan Get a drum or some'n, we got hella bands We taking shots, no Instagram Saying that was weak, but yo sh** was lame Thought I was joking, this ain't no game You wearing snapbacks in yo videos I put a cap back through yo f**ing brain Like a dragon, you will get slain These fakes, man, it's hard to maintain You dressed like Madea You high off that reefer Smoking louder than your speakers You a p**y, boy, I can see you twerk Lift up them panties I see yo f**ing miniskirt Like A$AP, I put in work Demolish yo a**, put you in the dirt For that sleep talk, put you in a hearse You a copycat, don't act stupid Show no love, I am not Cupid Like 2Pac, I'm so ruthless Gotten no s** in 3 months Like yo left hand, you better get a grip Like MC Hammer, too legit to quit You already know I be with the sh** Talking 'bout my girl, why you say that When you look like a fake-a** K Camp? No lie, I state facts Yo, waitress, where my drink at? With this L, you better take that, no P Diddy Run my town and I run my city Headshot, that's a red dot, make you look like a Buddhist Jaz said, "Please don't do this" This dude just so clueless Get chewed up with chopsticks, that's RiceGum [?] but it's not fun I don't g**n, I don't shoot guns, I drop bars You 'bout to get [?] in jail Droppin' mixtapes, but they all fail Like Rogaine, we in here Life's a b**h and it ain't fair Grinding while I'm shining Got bars like Verizon That's everything I put my mind in Man, listen (yo!) f** the competition, I'm the opposite I'm feeling like I'm 'bout to go berserk on you n***as No diss track but the only bars you drop is the ones that I see on Twitter, my n***a Dwayne be the best and I already know We got famous because of these loopholes Keep it 100, you keep it 50-50 Talking 'bout my girl, I'll be the inner jiffy "Headshot" is just rough s** "Warning Shot" was just a quickie You notice that I'm the king now You my prince now, you my Little Jimmy Wish a n***a would like Timmy Turner The beat was hot, I put it in the furnace Had to school these kids, they wasn't learning After the headshots, and that's picture perfect (Perfect!) [Outro] In life, you could be a hustler or a k**er See us hustlers, we get money bags See them k**ers, they get body bags Let me tell you something You gotta work until your idols become your rivals One day, I was getting off the plane the other day, that was Sunday And somebody text me, they say, "Boy, you need to go check Trick Daddy page! He dissing you! He hating on you!" I say, "What the f** I did? I don't know that man, I ain't talked to that man, lemme go see what the f** he talking 'bout!" I went and seen it, and it got me upset But I'ma tell you something I refuse to let you disrespect me 'Cause I ain't in yo lane, and you ain't in mine! I'm just tryna get some money and feed my family! I ain't in yo lane, I ain't f**in' wit you! Why the f** you f**ing with me, man? Get money! Stop f**ing with a real n***a, man