Shots Fired

[Chorus]
Its another dead nigga outside
Man down shots fired
Who is that its another dead nigga just like nine
Where he at cross five
Run from me you gone die
You know that you won't step on shit so bitch stop telling lies
Heard he never outside
Tell that bitch to pick a side
He said that he smoking Z
Now that boy dont got a mind
You broke as fuck go get a job
Told my shooters great job
Mask on its time to rob
Is he dead shit prob

[Verse 1]
Collision bust that nigga head ima shoot at any nigga
Tryna run he must not know that ima pull the trigger
Ima crash for all my niggas boy yo ass a caterpillar
Talk shit post yo ass on triller heard they put you in a trillеr
Stepping on shit im a real deal killеr finesse that lil nigga like my name Bryson Tiller
You would think i fix shit niggas call me a driller if he move we gone tax him they call me a biller
I stay one hundred ion know who stay realer im stepping on shit you sipping miller
Can't trust that hoe she a stealer that nigga dead you can't heal em
Pop out the cut when i spot him you know that i got him its no where to run uh
Nigga put a bag on my head but bitch a nigga ain't dead yall ain't on nun uh
If we catch him with his band gone get oh his stage hit his ass with these drums uh
All my opps really be fans swear every last one of you fuck niggas my sons uh

[Chorus]
Heard he never outside
Tell that bitch to pick a side
He said that he smoking Z
Now that boy dont got a mind
You broke as fuck go get a job
Told my shooters great job
Mask on its time to rob
Is he dead shit prob
Its another dead nigga outside
Man down shots fired
Who is that its another dead nigga just like nine
Where he at cross five
Run from me you gone die
You know that you won't step on shit so bitch stop telling lies

[Verse 2]
So bitch stop telling lies Glock with a switch hit him in his eyes
Lay that boy down make him see the skies
Im a real deal Micheal Myers in disguise
Dump his body leave him with the flies
Hmmm heres where death lies
Look at him he lost his mind
Talk shit you gone feel this iron
Where he at that boy in the blind
Ill kill any nigga im smoking mine
Said i got popped okay but im fine
All my shooters step on shit in a line

[Chorus]
Its another dead nigga outside
Man down shots fired
Who is that its another dead nigga just like nine

[Outro]
Its another dead nigga outside
Man down shots fired
Who is that its another dead nigga just like nine
Where he at cross five
Run from me you gone die