J.Verité - At Your Best (Shoot Your Shot)

Gotta go shoot your shot, make or miss
Can’t stress no ho just add em to the list
Aye but bae you the best every time you pull up we make a mess
Aye
I cannot stress
Count up the green ease my mind with the gas
R.I.P all my real niggas at rest
Know you were love at your best
Yea
Gotta go shoot your shot, make or miss
Can’t stress no ho just add em to the list
Aye but bae you the best every time you pull up we make a mess
Yea
I cannot stress
Count up the green ease my mind with the gas
R.I.P all my real niggas at rest
Know you were love at your best
Do all of this shit for Ma Dukes I can’t put no one above
But when you moving militant
They can’t no who you love
Gotta run this shit up before my time is up fighting these demons a push and shove
They surrounding themselves with a bunch of fake love
Stop inviting me out when you know it’s a dub
I’m way too locked in to go chill at the club
Yea
Shawty pull up on me tell her roll what she want
When you born with that energy don’t gotta front
Ideas in my head is just gold that I struck
Yea
Grinded for all of this shit I ain’t count on no luck
keep doing my and I don’t give a
Gotta go shoot your shot, make or miss
Can’t stress no ho just add em to the list
Aye but bae you the best every time you pull up we make a mess
Aye
I cannot stress
Count up the green ease my mind with the gas
R.I.P all my real niggas at rest
Know you were love at your best
Yea
Don’t give a fuck what they say
I gotta count every day
Lul shawty pull up
We don’t play
No small talk no how was your day
Remember back in the day
You was my bae
It’s funny how this shit can change
It’s funny how people can change
New money on me but I’m still the same
Don’t give a fuck what they say
Don’t give a fuck what they say
Don’t give a fuck what they say
Don’t give a fuck what they say
Gotta go shoot your shot, make or miss
Can’t stress no ho just add em to the list
Aye but bae you the best every time you pull up we make a mess
Aye
I cannot stress
Count up the green ease my mind with the gas
R.I.P all my real niggas at rest
Know you were love at your best
Yea
Gotta go shoot your shot, make or miss
Can’t stress no ho just add em to the list
Aye but bae you the best every time you pull up we make a mess
Aye
I cannot stress
Count up the green ease my mind with the gas
R.I.P all my real niggas at rest
Know you were love at your best
Know you were love at your best
Yea
Yea Verité

Written by:
J Canteen

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