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Shot Caller
by ChillyRob
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Hey, we gettin' older now, and that's the pits
You know you're lookin' stiff and actin' like a bitch
So why the fuck you got a problem with me
After all, you're the dipshit with a GED
So why you got a problem with me
I never claim to be a prodigy
I'm just out here fucking up this game as a hobby
And no false claims of being a king, no
Now, I come to work, I bring the group together like a keynote
I bring the soup together like a Aquino
I listen good and I mind well, like a keen ho
But still they movin' in on me like there's a problacito
But there ain't no reason, yo
I pay my taxes, no treason, yo
Sure, I like to roll the leaves up,
Blow that wiz khalifa right into the breeze, y'all
What I'm sayin' is yeah, I'm guilty of smokin' major reefer
But that's got me huggin' major trees, yuh
And like I said, I pay my taxes, committin' no treason
If that ain't enough, I like to rep my best
Only after surviving the test do I like to get a little bit of cred
I take it over, and soon after, we're movin' out the red
We talkin' big gains and no more ninjas dead
After that, save your breath
I'm the first to have said
I'm walkin' in, givin' no fucks
I'm lookin' like a baller
Straight up got my collar popped like a Guito
Once I get started, I can't stop
I been goin' for at least a week though
So now they call me Vito
But I stay on my ground, cause I'm a holler
Just got that promotion, I just shot Caller
Yeah, I got a little dick it's lookin' like a Cheeto
Still I stand tall like I got the fuckin' cheat code
Cause once I get started, I can't stop
I been goin' for at least a week though
I'm tryin' to stay healthy like gluten-free fuck the wheat, yo
And you know I'm always partnin' with the big beats
Like, hey, Brenda, that's some fuckin' heat, yo
So you better hurry up, cause I be rolling so deep
I can't promise to save your seat, ho
We gettin' older now, and that's the pits
You know you lookin' stiff, and actin' like a bitch
So why the fuck you got a problem with me
You're the dipshit with the GED
I never claimed to be no Prodigy
I'm just out here fucking up this game as a hobby
I come to work, I bring the group together like a keynote
I bring the soup together like a Aquino
I listen good, and I mind well like a keen ho
No false claims, bein' a king, yo
Still they moving in on me like there's a problacito
But there ain't no reason, though
And sure, I like to roll the leaves up
Blow the wiz Khalifa right into the breeze, yo
What I'm sayin' is, yeah, I'm guilty of smokin' major weed, yo
But that's got me out here huggin major trees, yo
And I pay my taxes, refrain from committin' treason
And that ain't enough, I like to rep my best
Only after surviving the test do I like to get a little bit of cred
I take it over, and soon after we movin' out the red
We talkin' big gains and no more Ninjas dead
Hey, we gettin' older now, and that's the pits
You know you're lookin' stiff and actin' like a bitch
So why the fuck you got a problem with me
After all, you're the dipshit with a GED
So why you got a problem with me
I never claim to be a prodigy
I'm just out here fucking up this game as a hobby
And no false claims of being a king, no
Now, I come to work, I bring the group together like a keynote
I bring the soup together like a Aquino
I listen good and I mind well, like a keen ho
But still they movin' in on me like there's a problacito
But there ain't no reason, yo
I pay my taxes, no treason, yo
Sure, I like to roll the leaves up,
Blow that wiz khalifa right into the breeze, y'all
What I'm sayin' is yeah, I'm guilty of smokin' major reefer
But that's got me huggin' major trees, yuh
And like I said, I pay my taxes, committin' no treason
If that ain't enough, I like to rep my best
Only after surviving the test do I like to get a little bit of cred
I take it over, and soon after, we're movin' out the red
We talkin' big gains and no more ninjas dead
After that, save your breath
I'm the first to have said
I'm walkin' in, givin' no fucks
I'm lookin' like a baller
Straight up got my collar popped like a Guito
Once I get started, I can't stop
I been goin' for at least a week though
So now they call me Vito
But I stay on my ground, cause I'm a holler
Just got that promotion, I just shot Caller
Yeah, I got a little dick it's lookin' like a Cheeto
Still I stand tall like I got the fuckin' cheat code
Cause once I get started, I can't stop
I been goin' for at least a week though
I'm tryin' to stay healthy like gluten-free fuck the wheat, yo
And you know I'm always partnin' with the big beats
Like, hey, Brenda, that's some fuckin' heat, yo
So you better hurry up, cause I be rolling so deep
I can't promise to save your seat, ho
We gettin' older now, and that's the pits
You know you lookin' stiff, and actin' like a bitch
So why the fuck you got a problem with me
You're the dipshit with the GED
I never claimed to be no Prodigy
I'm just out here fucking up this game as a hobby
I come to work, I bring the group together like a keynote
I bring the soup together like a Aquino
I listen good, and I mind well like a keen ho
No false claims, bein' a king, yo
Still they moving in on me like there's a problacito
But there ain't no reason, though
And sure, I like to roll the leaves up
Blow the wiz Khalifa right into the breeze, yo
What I'm sayin' is, yeah, I'm guilty of smokin' major weed, yo
But that's got me out here huggin major trees, yo
And I pay my taxes, refrain from committin' treason
And that ain't enough, I like to rep my best
Only after surviving the test do I like to get a little bit of cred
I take it over, and soon after we movin' out the red
We talkin' big gains and no more Ninjas dead