B.I.G. O - Taking Shots

Life's a bitch and then you die
I'm writing this shit with no lies
Swannie was hurting
Listening to Donnie McClurkin
Fighting demons off
Staying fresh laundry detergent
I'm shootin for the stars
Seems like wit a musket
They drivin coupes and cars
Wasn't in my budget
My roof was off
Cause I was struggling
In other words I'm losing control
Mental destruction
Just minding my business
While others nigga shining and Glistening
Out of position making dollars
The mission
Riders ambition gotta find it
Go get it
Mind in division
Not a minor collision
Nigga want what they don't have
Lunch for a grab bag
Guns where the stash at
Succumb or ill clap that
Get laid like a bachelor pad
Hit the grave for a cashed check
Shame desperate people lose their Waze Like a Map app

Everybody taking they're shot
Hit from side to side
Man leave me alone
Feel like pac Suge knight in the
Ride
Before I reach for the crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome
They like Die nigga Die Die Nigga Die Die nigga Die Die nigga Die
Everybody taking they shots
For demise hold them high
Just Leave me Alone
Hate to see you shine
Play blind call it lies
Before I reach for the crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome
Crome
Die nigga Die Die Nigga Die Die Nigga Die Die Nigga Die

It's a shame people hate how Successful you Are
And the reason being you success
They wasn't involved
Wanna be owners
But can't own up to flaws
No condoning bitch
You're as phony as jaws
Can't even keep your phone lit
Concerned with the stars
On point like Coneheads
Like I'm propelling to God
All that other bullshit
Is irrelevant dog
I'm working hard ask my nigga
Jiggs medicine ball
My whole team shining
Like the Phoenix Suns
You mad your life's dryer than
Phoenix huh
Hating muthafuckers like O
I just can't stand him
But your girl loves my flow
And I'm just that handsome
Can't even spin the bend wit
A brand new Benz
Niggas asking is it his or he's
Paying da rent
Yet the same nigga asking don't got a Whip
Bummin for loosies puffin on cancer
Sticks

Everybody taking they're shot
Hit from side to side
Man leave me alone
Feel like pac Suge knight in the
Ride
Before I reach for the crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome
They like Die nigga Die Die Nigga Die Die nigga Die Die nigga Die
Everybody taking they shots
For demise hold them high
Just Leave me Alone
Hate to see you shine
Play blind call it lies
Before I reach for the crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome Crome
Crome
Die nigga Die Die Nigga Die Die Nigga Die Die Nigga Die

Written by:
Harry Swann

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