Lil Durk — Shots Fired

[Produced By Paris Beuller & Rok Steady] [Hook] It been a lot of sneak dissing going on Niggas hating, bitches hating, cause we going strong Niggas, bitches, bet that price I got to get em gone On the internet beefing, we can get it on Shots fired [x4] It been a lot of sneak dissing going on Niggas hating, bitches hating, cause we going strong [Verse 1] What you mean I’m cool? I’m hot I’m on my block, I tote my Glocks I’m on your ass, your ass is dumb You think I’m not, your ass a fraud Think it’s war, then fire some shots All your squad can’t count no knots You superman, you saving thots I’m the shit, bitch I’m a boss Get knocked off, I get em off Designer shit, bitch fuck the cost 300 with me, hit em hard Play with me, you get em chopped Twitter beef will get em killed Instagram comments get em killed If you 'bout a beef for real I had this name before I had this deal Screaming names will get you murked Put on a shirt, I put in work OTF, my niggas worse We stay strapped, seatbelts and purse The tommy I got, got a job, shoot at ops, my tommy work Fuck your squad, my squad we hot If it’s beef, we send shots first [Hook] [Verse 2] All these rappers in Chicago All these rappers, they the same thing We took off and now they mad, but who is 300 to blame Call [?], bring that thang, I called up bro, he bring that chain All this shit up out that [?] All these bitches want that fame Treat my guys, I send em bread I do me, bitch I’m the shit How you get robbed and you ahead You ain’t out here, bitch you scared I lost [?] and I lost [?] I lost family, I lost cake All these niggas turned to snakes Free Buchanan, I can’t wait He get out, they change their face I call a bust, ain’t talking pace I smoke loud blunts to the face I fuck forty, give her face 17, I caught my case So don’t be victim till my case Cokeboy, I’m a cokeboy I got dope boy, just stay in your lane [Hook]