[Intro]
You could get shot just for lookin'
What you thought? You ain't know I'm from Brooklyn?
I got the recipe, you can't get next to me
I'm in the lab and I'm cookin'
Can't forget about Poppa, I told you I got us
We came a long way from them bookings
If I spot 'em, I got 'em, you know the vibes
Keep a whip with a bitch and a pole inside (Shine)
[Chorus]
Shots flyin', all my opps dyin'
For real, for real
I've been a star, I am not lyin'
For real, for real (Shine)
Bullets feel like a hot iron
For real, for real
I'm shootin' first, so just stop tryin'
For real, for real
[Verse]
Most of my killers is in the steel
You can get popped like a Benadryl
More opps, I got more chops
I'm here just to give y'all thе realest feel
Thesе rappers is cap, they ain't in the field
Bodies on bodies, that's gooey sauce
How you know that they made me the newest boss
'Cause they see that the mission unstoppable
I don't gotta lie to you, I got a lot to do
As far as thotties, yeah, I got a few
Take a picture, just don't reach when I'm drivin' through
Yes, I came from the streets, but it's optional
It's implied, but I walk with a stick on me
Make a move, then I'll knock down your big homie
Why you mad, 'cause I'm flyer than this chick homie?
F and N, that's my friend, you gon' switch on me? Shine
For real, for real, try to rob me and I still'll drill
I'm richer than you, but I still'll kill
Hundred thou' worth of ice, this shit gives me chills
I already made it, they see that I'm famous
I'm patient, racin' to hundred mill'
And I see that they hatin', they got me mistaken
They bust a move, then some blood gon' spill, shine
Big Cho, I know you heard of me
Beat the murder in the first degree
If they ain't died from these wicked hollows
Then I shot 'em, put him right in surgery
So think twice when you think about hurting me
Pre-meditated, I'm killin' them purposely
Can't relate, I need more on my dinner plate
Been a shooter, I be hittin' 'em vertically (Shine)
[Chorus]
Shots flyin', all my opps dyin'
For real, for real
I've been a star, I am not lyin'
For real, for real (Shine)
Bullets feel like a hot iron
For real, for real
I'm shootin' first, so just stop tryin'
For real, for real