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Shots Video (MV)




Performed By: Livingstoner CJ
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Chiyangwa Muzvidzwa




Livingstoner CJ - Shots Lyrics




Its that Livingstoner
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots

They calling me the gunman nigga
If C-Z call the shot ama pop that nigga
Talking that tough talk out dere
When You Come to the block you the mascot nigga
(Way to many fronting like they out here)
Let me make it clear to you bomclat niggas
Real niggas moving silent
We don't gotta try shit
We just come through and run that nigga

I know that they hate to see young niggas winning
Off Making a living through making a killing
But I see they gimmick so nigga stop that (Stop that)
Your girl wanna kick it
She up in my DM
She sending me pictures
That ass looking thick ama pipe that (Hoe)
I ride with gorillas
We banging like speakers
The loud got us tweeking, geeking, speaking of things you rather not know
Came from the gutter, the deep end (Dyoli)
We not sorry
The hunger games has a nigga catching fire bro

This the suvival
I aint talking to no rivals
Tie him up
Shot him in his leg tell him die slow
Praying to my bible
Young nigga didn't wanna have to school y'all niggas
But rather have the truth out there than go ahead a lie bro
So Till the day I die I hope yall enjoy the ride and the vibe I provide god damn be inspired
Put your sh-sh-shots in the sky nigga

Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots

(Shots shots shots)
To the back of the throat
Might be weak on the drink
Still a goat on the smoke
Make it (Clap clap clap)
From the front to her back
Shit I'm taking you home for a sesh of my own
We Danked up smoking by the plastic
Big butty gyal, got me wondering how ass fit (How that ass fit)
Fine Zed ting with an accent fronting like she ain't from round here
Quit the caping (Quit the caping)
I might be new to you but I'm not new to this
I set the bar I'm like a bridge
Y'all like whatever's under it
We be laughing in the booth cause y'all shit ludicrous
I don't even drink a lot but ama take a shot to this

Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots

Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
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Its that Livingstoner
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots

They calling me the gunman nigga
If C-Z call the shot ama pop that nigga
Talking that tough talk out dere
When You Come to the block you the mascot nigga
(Way to many fronting like they out here)
Let me make it clear to you bomclat niggas
Real niggas moving silent
We don't gotta try shit
We just come through and run that nigga

I know that they hate to see young niggas winning
Off Making a living through making a killing
But I see they gimmick so nigga stop that (Stop that)
Your girl wanna kick it
She up in my DM
She sending me pictures
That ass looking thick ama pipe that (Hoe)
I ride with gorillas
We banging like speakers
The loud got us tweeking, geeking, speaking of things you rather not know
Came from the gutter, the deep end (Dyoli)
We not sorry
The hunger games has a nigga catching fire bro

This the suvival
I aint talking to no rivals
Tie him up
Shot him in his leg tell him die slow
Praying to my bible
Young nigga didn't wanna have to school y'all niggas
But rather have the truth out there than go ahead a lie bro
So Till the day I die I hope yall enjoy the ride and the vibe I provide god damn be inspired
Put your sh-sh-shots in the sky nigga

Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots

(Shots shots shots)
To the back of the throat
Might be weak on the drink
Still a goat on the smoke
Make it (Clap clap clap)
From the front to her back
Shit I'm taking you home for a sesh of my own
We Danked up smoking by the plastic
Big butty gyal, got me wondering how ass fit (How that ass fit)
Fine Zed ting with an accent fronting like she ain't from round here
Quit the caping (Quit the caping)
I might be new to you but I'm not new to this
I set the bar I'm like a bridge
Y'all like whatever's under it
We be laughing in the booth cause y'all shit ludicrous
I don't even drink a lot but ama take a shot to this

Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots

Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
Shots Shots Shots Shots
Shots Shots Sh-Sh-Shots
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Writer: Chiyangwa Muzvidzwa
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