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Andre Santi - Shots Lyrics

[Verse 1: $ixx]
Louis leather my belt
Gucci print on my quilt
Sippin’ lean for my health
All my boof is top shelf

[Verse 2: Andre Santi]
I’ma split your fuckin’ throat
Wearin’ your blood like it’s gold
Makin’ sure you never old, yeah
Send ya body down a fuckin' river
Makin’ sure your body fuckin' quivered
Fuck the school that I came from
Everyday a new type of numb
Everyday a new type of numb

[Pre-Chorus: $ixx]
Th-th-thrirty round drum and I’m sendin' them shots
I’m on the corner, I’m flippin' that rock
I’m on dat corner they split me apart
I don’t give a fuck, man I don’t got no heart

[Chorus: Petti]
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Do again
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Lost again
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Do again
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Lost again
[Verse 3: Petti]
All of my brothers be beatin', they limpin'
Breakin' they bodies, them bitches they runnin'
All of your homies can keep on they talkin'
Packin' my army, the fuck is you thinkin'
Indio my city, do go on and beat it
“L.O.D.T.” and my boys makin' digits
CA MC yo boy on a mission
A.S.A.P 'cause Scottie be Pippen

[Verse 4: $ixx]
Four five on me when I walk through the city
You ain't catchin' no hands, I got Glocks, I got titties
I got Pokémon bands and they all come in fifties (Shit)
Twenty-nine hoes, that's a couple hunnid digits
Thumbin' through the bands like I’m thumbin' through the millions
Fuckin' on a fan, give a fuck about her feelin's
If she tell me I’m the man I'ma break her fuckin' feelin's
Two Glocks strapped and they stuffed with a cock
Thirty round drum when I run through yo block
Hunnid round drum when I run through yo block
I'll gun you down, if you run through yo block (Bitch)
You better run
Run through your block

[Pre-Chorus: $ixx]
Th-th-thrirty round drum and I’m sendin' them shots
I'm on the corner, I'm flippin' that rock
I'm on dat corner, they split me apart
I don't give a fuck, man, I don't got no heart
[Chorus: Petti]
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Do again
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Lost again
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Do again
Numb the pain with all these pills, bruh
Lost again