Shoot Songtext
von Fridayy

They wasn′t with me. Back when I was driving in my 03.
I was sitting on that bench, they wouldn't play me

Now I′m up on these niggas
I been ballin
I been ballin

Now I just shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
I can't pass that rock
I gotta hoop, hoop, hoop, hoop

She love when I pull up in that brand new coupe
I don't know one thing she wouldn′t do for me

When I was in the Honda
These hoes was not responsive

Now shorty want me to put it in
Without a _

More money, more problems
Big poppin, gettin money Junior mafia

Clock a different watch every day of the week
New cars ain′t none of them leased


Real niggas and it can't be teached
Taught. I put a mill cash in the vault.

About half of that in the wall
Too much for the shoe box

I′m ballin, I'm putting up shots
I′m dunkin I feel like Lebron

It's Dolla and Fridayy
It′s Fridayy and Dolla
Stackin these millions

I was broke for years, I was getting fed up
Had a shorty telling me to get my bread up

Prayed I get some money. Now I'm feeling blessed up!
Me and all my niggas working like we stressed up

(But we ain't stressed, no)

They wasn′t with me. Back when I was driving in my 03.
I was sitting on that bench, they wouldn′t play me

Now I'm up on these niggas
I been ballin
I been ballin


Now I just shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
I can′t pass that rock
I gotta hoop, hoop, hoop, hoop

She love when I pull up in that brand new coupe
I don't know one thing she wouldn′t do for me