Lyrics SHOOT MY SHOT - IDK , Offset
Uh-huh,
uh,
uh
Uh-huh,
uh,
ayy
24-7,
I'm
a
real
one
I
ain't
got
no
money
problems,
I
ain't
got
no
children
Dodgin'
baby
mama
drama,
ooh,
that's
a
close
one
A-
like
a
horse,
but
a
face
like
she
wholesome
Uh
(uh),
wholefoods
shoppin'
And
she
work
out
every
day,
you
know
them
nudes
poppin'
Stomach
on
apple
cider
vinegar,
she
do
somethin'
to
me
Good
sex,
got
you
thinkin'
me
and
you
somethin',
thought
it
was
Ayy,
thought
it
was,
thought
it
was
Four-fives,
two
tens,
that's
a
dub,
that's
a
dub
Say
she
just
graduated,
I'm
in
love,
I'm
in
love
Say
she
like
to
do
the
lounge,
she
don't
f-
with
the
clubs
My
type,
my
type,
yeah-yeah,
my
type
Like
Biggie,
if
the
head
right,
I'm
there
all
night
Like
Yeezy,
when
I
see
it,
I'ma
hit
it
on
sight
Like
Kendrick
Lamar,
we
gon'
be
al-
When
I
used
to
shoot
my
shot,
you
were
matrix
Now
you
reappear,
but
I
hate
tricks,
look
Nobody
likes
a
fake
h-
B-,
lo-love
who
I
am,
not
my
bankroll
But
I'm
up,
so
that
is
not
realistic
Shoot
my
shot,
then
I
check
the
ballistic
Shoot
my
shot,
then
I'm
on
to
the
next
one
Shoot
my
shot,
no
stress
when
I'm
sextin',
uh
Shoot
my
shot,
Steph
Curry,
it's
a
swish
(swish)
Gucci
or
Dior,
you
come
explore
the
way
I
live
('xplore)
Bentayga
for
baddies,
put
the
Chrome
Heart
on
your
drip
(Chrome)
Add
up,
mathematics,
it's
like
magic,
way
it
flip
(magic)
Make
her
the
tone
(who's
grown?)
Brown
skin
just
like
the
Patek
on
my
arm
(brown)
I
don't
say
you
get
allowance,
icy
charm
(bounce)
Fountain,
I
make
it
rain,
a
thunderstorm
(splash)
Private
flash
and
private
nights,
nobody
knowin'
(shh)
Told
her
she
was
f-
with
the
one,
they
was
snorin'
(snorin')
Sleepin'
on
me,
woke
'em
up,
alarm
(wake
up)
N-
hatin',
I
don't
even
know
like,
"How
you
doin'?"
(Hi)
'Fore
I
got
this
rich,
I
wasn't
s-,
my
life
was
ruined
(hey)
Drivin'
in
my
coupe
today,
my
window
tinted,
eat
the
plate
(woo,
woo)
Eat
the
plate
like
anime,
do
it
and
she
take
the
bait
Million
dollar
n-,
put
one
million
in
a
coded
safe
I
dress
in
the
coldest
way,
bando,
I
just
stole
your
bae
When
I
used
to
shoot
my
shot,
you
were
matrix
Now
you
reappear,
but
I
hate
tricks,
look
Nobody
likes
a
fake
h-
B-,
lo-love
who
I
am,
not
my
bankroll
But
I'm
up,
so
that
is
not
realistic
Shoot
my
shot,
then
I
check
the
ballistic
Shoot
my
shot,
then
I'm
on
to
the
next
one
Shoot
my
shot,
no
stress
when
I'm
sextin',
uh
These
h-
don't
respect
my
grind
(ayy,
ayy)
She
callin'
rain
checks,
don't
respect
my
time
(ayy,
ayy)
Callin'
rain
checks
'cause
she
know
she
a
dime
(ayy,
ayy)
I
make
that
bitch
bounce,
I'm
Bank
of
America
(ayy)
I
got
Sydney
and
Erica,
I
got
Stacey
and
Marilyn
I
got
plenty
of
h-,
don't
make
me
make
no
comparison
I
should've
married
these
h-
but
I'ma
calm
back
down
Got
the
Maybach,
ask
her
how
she
gon'
act
now
When
I
used
to
shoot
my
shot,
you
were
matrix
Now
you
reappear,
but
I
hate
tricks,
look
Nobody
likes
a
fake
h-
B-,
lo-love
who
I
am,
not
my
bankroll
But
I'm
up,
so
that
is
not
realistic
Shoot
my
shot,
then
I
check
the
ballistic
Shoot
my
shot,
then
I'm
on
to
the
next
one
Shoot
my
shot,
no
stress
when
I'm
sextin'
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