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Lyrics of Shoot My Shot by IDK,Offset
intro
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, ayy
verse
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
Ass 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
verse
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 fuck with the clubs
My type, my type, like Saweetie, 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-
chorus
When I used to shoot my shot, you were matrix
Now you reappear, but I hate tricks, look
Nobody likes a fake ho
Bitch, 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
verse
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)
verse
Told her she was fuckin' with the one, they was snorin' (snorin')
Sleepin' on me, woke 'em up, alarm (wake up)
Niggas hatin', I don't even know like, "How you doin'?" (Hi)
'Fore I got this rich, I wasn't shit, 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 nigga, put one million in a coded safe
I dress in the coldest way, bando, I just stole your bae
chorus
When I used to shoot my shot, you were matrix
Now you reappear, but I hate tricks, look
Nobody likes a fake ho
Bitch, 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
verse
These hoes 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 hoes, don't make me make no comparison
I should've married these hoes but I'ma calm back down
Got the Maybach, ask her how she gon' act now
chorus
When I used to shoot my shot, you were matrix
Now you reappear, but I hate tricks, look
Nobody likes a fake ho
Bitch, 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
Writer(s): Kiari Cephus, Tyler Matthew Carl Williams, Jason Mills, Luke Maurizio Mauti
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