Who Shot Me? - YG
Who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
I don't know, who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
I'm like, "Damn, did the homies set me up?"
Cause we ain't really been talking much
I know that sounds sick, my thoughts dark as f_ck
Like the barrel of the pistol I saw when he sparked it up
Prolly was mad as f_ck when I walked out the hospital
Stupid ass motherf_ckers, thinking they was going to stop Gizzle
Had my pops mad, my momma sad, my sister feel bad
My lil bro still mad, domebody got to pay for that
My granny's prayers work cause it could've got worse
I'm talking pictures on the shirt
When the shots went off, I thought the spot was deserted
But nah everybody in the spot was just nervous
I don't like that, nah I don't like that, we can't go right back
So many n_ggas ready to go, we can go war with Iraq
They knew the code to my gate, that was awkward
Answer this, I got a million dollars
Who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
I don't know, who shot me?
Who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
I don't know, who shot me?
Who shot me?
Maybe it cause I f_cked Jamal b_tch and I knew if he found out
Her scary ass was gon tell him about my hideout
Yeah they really came to the front door
But luckily we had something fatter than this 9 out
Or maybe it was the n_gga that I socked out
When he hit me first I shoulda been knocked out
All these maybe maybe maybe maybe's
I'm about to say f_ck it and start squeezing without aiming
I got trust issues if I don't f_ck with dude
My body language gon tell him I don't f_ck with you
I can't sleep at night this sh_t unbomftable
Having nightmares of me coming for dude
Having a hard time putting together two and two
They was in a brand new truck, somebody sent them dudes
They knew the code to my gate that was awkward
Answer this, I got a million dollars
Who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
I don't know, who shot me?
Who shot me
Motherf_cker who shot me?
Motherf_cker who shot me?
I don't know, who shot me?
Who shot me?
Staring out the window
Smoking on this indo
Cause I don't know who did it but I know this
Bullets don't just go where the wind blows
So I'm looking under my nose
And it always comes from up close
But they can't stand me though
N_ggas ain't do no damage though
N_gga bounced up that muthaf_ckin' hospital
That same night, walked that sh_t off
Like a motherf_cker gangsta is posed to, n_gga, feel me
Like my mama asked this n_gga
Like "Boy what's wrong with you"
Motherf_cker shot me, nah mama
None of these motherf_ckers can stop me, nah mama
Just got to walk it off mama
Who shot me?
After all the wicked sh_t I did
I knew karma was gon catch up with a n_gga
(Hey n_gga what you doing?)
Damn, I ain't know it was gon' happen like this
(N_gga watch out, n_gga you ain't coming in here)
Some n_gga really tried to set me up
I know sh_t get wicked in the street sometimes
Like I said "You never know when it might brack off"
But I guess God has some other plans for me
Cause that sh_t ain't stop me
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