Shots going off

Shots be going off
People run they mouth

Fuck round and get popped
Then they wonder why
Product of they're environment 
That's how
Or they claiming places 
They don't be round
Crabs in a bucket 
you wont make it out 

caught em loafin
Sitting in the whip 
And gunned him down

I ain't fearing none of ya 
They sacrificing youngins 
Just to get their numbers up
Just to get their money up
 
This shit is killing me
They really be killing B
All this hard work to get to the top
Now they wanna kill me

Fuck em
I'm sending shots 
at my enemies
Better duck em

Spraying up the spot
No need to aim 
the fully 
I'm sending shots

I shoot better than you 
with my left hand
Ambidextrous with that A hern 
Mel Gibson with that lethal weapon 
Shout out to my Brave hearts
No pats fan

If You haven't heard
This is shots fired 
at the enemy heard

Cuz I heard
They some Jays
And they mocking like some birds 
Fuck nighas 
Just wanna be heard 

Caught em slipping 
so we swerved 
Bent the block
Driver hit the curb
What the fuck

trap, male