K. Fings - Shots, Pt. 2

I was in the function tryna dance, glanced
To my left and seen it in his hand, man
I was tryna get this girl's digits
Then I realized these niggas is really wit it
Cause they takin' shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin'
Back in the day when I was young, I'm not a kid anymore
They used to charge five for niggas at the door
And the fees get in free
Long as they bring a friend
And I would holla at 'em all like Joe Budden, wait
I'm kickin' her game the image is vivid
My kicks is insane they limit editions
I'm peepin' the scene these niggas on missions
All blue everything they gotta be crippin'
It's like a hundred degrees
I can tell by the stench though
One of them boys walkin' around this thang with a trench coat
To hide the blicky uh
Now it's gettin' kinda tricky uh
Thoo thoo thoo thoo thoo
Runnin' like I'm Ricky uh
Bullets fly niggas gone
I just prayed I made it home
Shawty cried on the phone
I was in a different zone
Skirted off from the function
Passin' by the boys in blue
Then I got to the crib and seen it on the evening news
I was in the function tryna dance, glanced
To my left and seen it in his hand, man
I was tryna get this girl's digits
Then I realized these niggas is really wit it
Cause they takin' shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin'
I ain't learned my lesson, so I'm at it again
This time it's like ten just to let niggas in
I glide through the door like I'm straight to the VIP
Cause ten dollars ain't nothin' when that FAFSA hit
Few thou in the bank, but I ain't worried about school
I'll buy my books later I'm tryna read the room
Cause it's many many goons
They got plenty plenty tools
That'll change a nigga tune
And make everybody swoon
But not I
I learned to always keep it cool
This the norm niggas get popped like John Witherspoon
Which is ironic cause it's Friday
Mixin' alcohol and gang members turn a function into Pompei
In the Field beef is not a entrée
Niggas in here boxin' to the left like Beyoncé
Heard another nigga say he movin' back to LA
Got some digits off the wordplay
I gotta say it was a good day
I was in the function tryna dance, glanced
To my left and seen it in his hand, man
I was tryna get this girl's digits
Then I realized these niggas is really wit it.
Cause they takin' shots at the party while the party gettin shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin' shot up
Shots at the party while the party gettin'

Written by:
Keith Fingers Jr.

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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