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Varje vecka är det helg
Ta in en shot var god och svälj
Man fummlar runt till nån musik
Varenda helg är den andre lik

En vaken drömm som blivit'sann

If you gave me a chance I would take it
It's a shot in the dark but I'll make it
Know with all of your heart, you can't shame me
When I am with you,

livin' in poverty for a while now
Gettin' real hard to smile now
Locked in I been about business
Step outta line and I bet you get shot down
Cus a young

can't do it
Can't do it in this world

Damn, I didn't mean the chair shots
I just meant to get blocked
And then we gon' say "shot shot shot"
And I hit him

i run my city
Bitches get shot
Send shots at her titty
Like make a nigga get jiggy
Matter fact
Make em bop like diddy
Make a bitch hit the hips

(I shoot my shot I don't miss yeah)
(I shoot my shot I don't miss yeah)
(I shoot my shot I don't miss yeah)
Yeah
I shoot my shot I don't miss yeah

top
Lets take one two three four shots
Drop drop
Drop top drop top with the top off
Drop drop
Drop top drop top with the top off
Drop drop
Put the money

Break it down break it down
Yeah I'm the one you're hearing now
Take a shot take a shot
I'm a god I'm a god
Break it down break it down
Yeah I'm

would they go
Tryna retrace all my steps and figure where I went wrong still feel alone
Still somehow I'm placed with the burden of getting shot
Still

nigga knee high
Trap house, plastic bag on the windows, whatchu know 'bout it?
If my brother miss his shot he know I'll get his rebound
Glow! That's

your head again
My verbal gat
My first shot to ya head
That's my vocals
My second shot to ya knees
That's my beat
My third shot to ya toes
That's yo

clips hit the bullet bih
Got mega darts in my shit when I shoot my shot
I be coming in, I'm shooting at this little thot
When she come in then shit thinks

Tom Brady is single. Ladies its true
Facts or fiction? You tell me. I'll ask you (Okay)
Yeah, Mr. President's dead, shot by Donald Trump in the face
Was

She like you don't come around no more
I done throw my shots you ain't respond I needed more
Why is it always you who wants this war
I done fought

bitch named Oddy, yeah, I shot him
$lick got the shovels, and we digging all night
Pouya in the Caddy
Told him, "shine the light bright, " 'cause I'm

cuz I'm a shot caller
Ima boss like Rick Ross
I be dripping cuz I have the sauce
Three amigos
DMR, the dynamic trio
Feelin eighty five cuz my name

I'm two, three shots in
Can't even function
Look at me in the eyes
Cuz you love when I talk shit
Mirror mirror these are the odds when I walk in
Bet

Broke my heart even though you didn't mean to do it
I tried stay strong but I was taking shots from cupid
I'm all up in my head and in my feelings

pulled up on patty
At his silly little pow wow
Shot up his whole disco
Never ever been slow
I shot at his party
I turned it into a shit show
Patrick Berens

said she love me
Baby I love you
We loving on eachother so what we gon' do
When I pull up on you
I promise I'm gon' shoot
I'ma shoot my shot like curry

Send shots up through they mind

Well if that's yo bro then hit him up
Then get that nigga right in line
Matter of fact man if he call yo phone
Your bet

that she'd always be mine to keep
Only ever had her eyes on me
Fooled one time, or two, or three
Now it's four, or five, six shots for me

Yeah
Four,

Girl I heard you turning up on your own
You don't chase all them shots to the dome
You hope I see the shit you post on your phone
Looking like you

my phone like Kwezi where you at ?
Nigga when I tear you apart I aim for the heart

10 Shots gonna tell a Hater let me be
Drake shit I'm in my feelings