Tcb Lil B - Get shot. Lyrics

I just gotta say it, buddy
Ayy, long live Peso, man
Long live you, buddy
You missed out here, bud

I swear to God, dude
I know you're looking down on me, but I be feeling it
I be feeling psyched out someday, buddy
You don't want to keep me alive, but you don't want to keep me fighting

Long live Peso
F*ck all my opp pussies
That's on my baby, bitch
F*ck you, Blizzy

Bitch
He's a big lil' bitch
Tell this bitch
I wait distant on this story till I speak of it

Say you smoking peso, not the other side
I ain't in no car, bitch, I walk down
Bop, bop, bop, bop
38 silence

I'm trying to smoke heavy
30 crash down
Roll up, trade, trade
Call the headshot

F*ck all my opp pussies
God, I'm scared now
This ain't no story
What he saying now

Don't need no 50 round
I can trade a shot
Lil' B on your ass
Let the gun talk

Show the city I'm ready
Remember my standoff
Blizzy playing hard, but the bitch soft
Blizzy getting shot, shot

Quack getting shot, ha
Hazy got dropped
Damn
Cam got popped

Blizzy
I ain't got shot
Well, damn
The bitch gave me top

Top
Top, top, top, top, top, top
Hey, so look
One who started GMB

GMB
Grown man, baby, yeah
Bitch
Slow man

All y'all let me grind
Grind
Cut my opp pussy
Blizzy

Cam got lost
Huh
Now his ass bound
Damn

Get a ride with a new bitch
With your old bitch
Your baby mama
Catch your ass, did it well

Let off a few rounds
Brrrah
Keep the lights up
I'ma light it up

With a new switch
Bitch, give it up
Ridin' in that same
Slow the bitch down

Blizzy
F*cked on the off dot
That's his baby mama
Huh

Ass super fat
Ass super fat
Yeah
Ass super fat

Don't forget Vinny
F*ck Vinny, man
F*ck all my opps
Cam

All y'all bitches
Y'all ain't gonna do nothing to me, bitch
Yeah
Long live Peso, bro

I miss you, boy
These bitches some haters, man
Long live you
Long live you