"They Shot At Trump" lyrics

"They Shot At Trump"

By any means necessary, we gon' get this shit
Ain't 'bout to play with nobody, this shit get treacherous
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

I was blinded, I was blinded
My son four, my brother been gone ten, like where the time went? (What the fuck?)
Got niggas been dead for all these years, I'm still cryin' (What the fuck?)
Niggas'll steal from you, then help you try to find it (Snake)
Run that money up so you don't never feel that pain again (Gon' get to it)
I bought mansions, I can't get left in the rain again (Uh-uh)
If niggas get in the way of this, we put that flame to them (Killer)
If they some threats, get them right now, don't play with them (Killer, kill a niggas)
Lil' bro say, "How is they some threats to us? (Bro how?)
We got money, big bro, how is they gon' get to us?" (Man, listen)
I say "Lil' bro, don't ever think you can't be touched (Don't ever think that)
I don't care how rich you is, niggas, they shot at Trump (You saw that shit?)
And damn near landed one" (Come on, now)

I ain't selfish, anybody I fucked with, I helped everyone (All of 'em)
They can say I stopped fuckin' with them, can't say I ain't give 'em nothin' (They know that)
God, You done made the way for us (Amen)
We blessed but pray for us
Y'all niggas ain't calm 'em down, now them people can't wake 'em up (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Ay, shit get treacherous (Bitch)
Iced my neck, lit my wrist
Out the country with my bitch (Gone)
Crazy part is I'm that same niggas ain't have a pot to piss (I swear)
Now they say I ain't shit, 'cause I ain't do that and this, tell 'em suck my dick (Fuck y'all niggas, it's fucked up)
Bitch, you hear me? I was blinded
20K for the Palms, 'member going in on the Hyatt (On my mama)
I jump on flights that's 60K, I get the flyest (On my mama)
I don't think nobody fuckin' with us, I'm biased (They know they can't)
They gave brodie life, but he came home 'cause he kept fightin' (He home)
Can't lie, I fell off, but I bounced back 'cause I kept grindin' (Can't stop)
You say you ain't where you wanna be, niggas, keep tryin'
I spent 20K at the Palms, 'member I couldn't afford the Hyatt (That's on one room, niggas, you hear me?)
You hear me? Can you imagine it?
Should've seen how they treated us when we weren't havin' it (When we was fucked up)
I couldn't afford a Radisson (niggas, a Radisson)
Fast-forward, niggas, three mil' cash for my Cali crib on Addison
I'm havin' shit (I'm havin' shit)
If we locked in, then I got you, brother (I got you)
If they try to hurt you and I'm right there, that won't happen, brother (I'm on that)
Somethin' happen to you, your kids gon' look at me like daddy, brother (I got 'em)
Keep it real, that's all I ask, the other shit don't matter, brother (Man, it's fuck all that other shit, you hear me?)
You know, and it works both ways, I got you, sister (I got you, sister)
I ain't no hater but I'm gon' tell you if you could do better, sister (You could do better, sister)
Stay true to you, walkin' your purpose, that's what matters, sister (No cap)
I was out here like I needed glasses, sister (Why you say that?)

'Cause I was blinded (I was blinded), I was blinded (I was blinded)
My son four, my brother been gone ten, like where the time went? (Fuck the time went?)
Got niggas been dead for all these years, I'm still cryin' (What the fuck?)
Niggas'll steal from you, then help you try to find it (niggas hoes)
Run that money up so you don't never feel that pain again (Gon' get to it)
I bought mansions, I can't get left in the rain again
If niggas get in the way of this, we put that flame to them
If they some threats, get them right now, don't play with them (Boom, bah, bah, bah)
Lil' bro say, "How is they some threats to us? (niggas how?)
We got money, big bro, how is they gon' get to us?" (Man, listen)
I say "Lil' bro, don't ever think you can't be touched (Don't think that)
I don't care how rich you is, niggas, they shot at Trump (Bah, bah, bah)
And damn near landed one"

I ain't selfish, anybody I fucked with, I helped everyone
They can say I stopped fuckin' with them, can't say I ain't give 'em nothin'
God, You done made the way for us
We blessed but pray for us
Y'all niggas ain't calm 'em down, now them people can't wake 'em up


Writer(s): Darrel L Jackson, Terry Sanchez Wallace
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