Yo I been had fame shot with a stupid ass aim Cause you couldn't the last name So my wins the last game And it's ill Switched up the flow, but still right Go back to that, yea I might just do me, when it feel right uh You can it any day Bad Ass, N.B.A. That's my why officials Don't blow the Bang bang the And I'm and I'm Can't keep hoes up off me the flow nasty, coffee Don't treat me like the and cross me
Yea this is my last chance oh, chance oh Yea is my last chance, then shoot I'm to shoot I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready, I'm ready to I'm to shoot
I get it in No innuendo Nobody that I can just on I touchdown in the end zone And then they out like roaches P-P-Peck it like vulchers But did they know the payroll Pick up the album, up the single Sadly, I'm so savvy Similar protocol but the templates Never been like me and never been this My are crisis they scream in high pitch Uh gun cock, And I'm well aware of the gun Telling 'em that I'm running for the top dot org
All the of my life I have been waiting for this time Could you believe now it's before my eyes Anybody trying to stop me better not fuck me this time Shoot, I'm ready to shoot the sky
Yea this is my last oh, last chance oh Yea this is my last chance, then I'm ready to I'm ready to (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm to shoot (ready to shoot) I'm ready to I'm to shoot
one chance one bullet in the gun This is my and I only got one yea The off and I put on stars Oh stick 'em up, 'em up to shoot Yeah yeah I'm to shoot This is my and I only got one yea The saftey's off and I put on Get ready, I'm ready to