RDE Diff - Shots in tha Dark

You see, they hating, steady hating, already know what it is
Paper chasing, money rakin’, and you know i don’t miss (what)
Think you gravely been mistaken, i ain’t running from shit (boom)
And if you make me, ima blatantly, ima go steal yo bitch (huh, blrrahhh)
We aim them rockets, ain’t no pockets really able to fit
Straight on the block, i milly rock, i do the dance, do the hit (what, gang)
I’m like barack i’m obama anybody who gon trip (bop)
I’m in the stocks, them deals i lock, i still am sending the blitz (blrahhhh)
Don’t call the cops, we get them glocks and get to poppin’ and shit (poppin and shit)
And when i drop, these haters flock, i get to poppin again (yeah, what)
Call me the rock, she on my johnson, slut ya mom out again
Diors i bought, i had to stomp on all these bitchеs in trend (bop)

Match the socks (socks)
Fuck ya i servеd a rock (a rock)
Pussy or chicken like cock (pussy)
Paralyzed his spine, left him in shock (blrahhh)
Pieces of shit it ain’t adding up (gang)
I had too much wok i grabbed a cup (sip)
I’m in this headspace i’m still stuck (shit)
I had brothers i still felt loved (on god)
Rip juice
Rockstar in his prime, they still said who
Making bread so i can serve all the food (yeah)
Pussy boy on sum loose the cattitude (pussy)
Girl why you leaving thought i was mad at you (uh huh)
I’m kicking his shit no dojo (bop)
Flippin’ the switch on go mode (switch)
Talking to that girl it’s that dumb whore (fuck)
Where i’m from it gets hot round 4 (glrahh)
I’m standing business for sure (haha)
I stay on the low
That lil bitch she loco (yuh yuh)
Can’t take no girl to hoco (fuck school)
I only fuck with her on the low low (gang)
She don’t even know know (what)
She a ho-ho like santa (yeah)
Smoking his elves in atlanta (man what, huh)
No bandana
Shootin’ my shot no camera (what)
Pouring a line in my sprite no fanta (sip)

You see, they hating, steady hating, already know what it is
Paper chasing, money rakin’, and you know i don’t miss (what)
Think you gravely been mistaken, i ain’t running from shit (boom)
And if you make me, ima blatantly, ima go steal your bitch (boom, blrahhh)
We aim them rockets, ain’t no pockets really able to fit
Straight on the block, i milly rock, i do the dance, do the hit (what, gang)
I’m like barack i’m obama anybody who gon’ trip
I’m in the stocks, them deals i lock, i still am sending the blitz (blrahhh)
Don’t call the cops, we get the glocks and get to poppin’ and shit (poppin and shit)
And when i drop, these haters flock, i get to poppin’ again (again)
Call me the rock, she ate my johnson, slut your mom out again
Diors i bought, i had to stomp on all these bitches in trend (boom)