I Got A Shot song by Jack Harlow from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Hip-Hop, East Coast music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
The video came from: Youtube
I Got A Shot Meaning
| [[Intro] I got a shot, it’s not a pistol Number one spot, I’m too official Name ringin’ bells like school dismissal She think I’m cold, I seen her nipples (Seen ’em) I got a shot, it’s off the dribble She brought a friend, I’m in the middle This one right here ain’t sentimental But I know you remember, I know you remember [Chorus] ‘Cause now I’m somebody you used to know Hang at the places I used to go Drivin’ G-Wagon with Louis V baggage Mm, you must be used to dough I got a shot, it’s not a pistol Number one spot, I’m too official Name ringin’ bells like school dismissal But I know you remembеr, I know you remember [Verse 1] I’m from thе city where they might put one in your temple It’s really that simple Twenty-four karat the gold on the dental That’s just how they get down, it’s just what they into I’m eatin’ wagyu with wooden utensils I made a livin’ off these instrumentals She know me well and she know I ain’t gentle Show me that smile, I like them lil’ dimples, yeah (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Tell you what I can do, yeah, I ain’t just tryna befriend you, no, no I get in your mental, yeah, touch you with spiritual Hindu, yeah (I’m touchin’ you) And I know you wanna be with me, baby, I miss you, yeah And you know I wanna be with you, baby, I miss you, yeah , [Chorus] ‘Cause now I’m somebody you used to know Hang at the places I used to go Drivin’ G-Wagon with Louis V baggage Mm, you must be used to dough I got a shot, it’s not a pistol Number one spot, I’m too official Name ringin’ bells like school dismissal But I know you remember, I know you remember [Verse 2] I know you see me ’cause everyone does I kept it light on my last shit, okay, let’s see what a heavy one does Know they don’t love me unless we in touch, that coulda been us I was gon’ take you up outta that lil’ bitty town, but you just wasn’t ready enough And I’m gettin’ fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti on fetti, what’s up? She got a mani’ and pedi’, but still bein’ petty, like, “How did I fuck this one up?” Came a long way from Confetti, my pen a machete The book bag is Louis, it used to be Eddie I whip it, Andretti, I’m G-in’ like Seddy I look in they eyes and I know they ain’t ready [Chorus] ‘Cause now I’m somebody you used to know Hang at the places I used to go Drivin’ G-Wagon with Louis V baggage Mm, you must be used to dough I got a shot, it’s not a pistol Number one spot, I’m too official Name ringin’ bells like school dismissal But I know you remember, I know you remember] |
