No Shot Lyrics - Choo Jackson

Made a million off a logo with my thumb up 

Y'all just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck 

Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I sing it's cool) 

I feel like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of creatures who bowing to the most high 

They knees hurt from praying to the whats his face, begging to be blessed 

There's something above me, I'm just a God of what's left, cut the check 

I was gone for a year off the fructose, 

Contemplating putting fucking bullets in the suit coats, who knows 

Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic wand turn summer into winter 

I worship from warships, play PGA courses, hit the AVN awards 'cause the porn chicks need more dick 

I force fit, and put it in her body like a swordsmith, have her eating E pills like corn chips 

How you defeat a motherfucker with some body armor, 

Headshots turn him sweet and sour like an Arne Palmer 

Dalai Lama holy as me, got it locked holding the key 

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No shots, no shots, no no 

Okay, niggas squading up again, wipe the nail polish and lipstick from these broads and get in this 

You talk it you don't live it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons 

Can't stomach what you giving 

Start with body blows, give the beat a headshot 

Toss the Glock, flee the scene with red socks 

Trap kill a nigga, that manilla nigga 

Your boyfriend probably feeling better if I'm chilling with ya 

Like coughing up phlegm from an unfiltered cig, I'm the illest spitta 

A Dutch or a Swisher, you always want bigger 

Turn it up nigga 

9th Wonder, beats stomp like blunt guts nigga 

This is most dope baby, what else could you want 

Fuck with that bottom shelf, nah choose us 

Mac showed me how to change my life in 2 months 

Tell my girl take out life insurance 'cause I do stunt (Yeah I do stunt) 

No shots, no shots, no no 

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Let's continue the communition, all of my partners ripped to this life like 

Behind bars whenever we start a sentence 

And crunch time we play the game like it's Olympics 

Niggas be flexin' in the booth, would've thought we was some gymnasts 

And that's without warming up, just raising the bar 

Most Dope, REMember Music, my clique be taking it far 

Got ties with the upper skies, we practice aviation 

All my peoples tryin' to reach billboards and new vacations 

So start hatin' if you wanna it's nothing new to us 

This extra shit they doin' in they pool it ain't cool to us 

All them stunts, all them bunts wasn't out the park 

Fake shit illuminate, once we pullin' out the dark 

So keep your mask on nigga play your position 

I brought some famish niggas with me to slay your condition 

And stop acting like you niggas came with permission 

One phone call could have the goonies turn this into friction 

No shots, no shots, no no 

I walk up in this bitch like I'm Kanye on a Friday 

Then hit the highway, man you gotta leave your driveway 

So I'm living every moment like it's fucking my day 

And I need me a Beyonce for a fiancé, okay 

So please little nigga learn your lesson, before you count dollars you gotta count your blessings 

2pac said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is getting fucked by their reverend 

So many people, you gotta make exceptions 'cause they'll look at you with some fuckin' misconception 

Like Choo you do drugs, like Choo you shoot slugs 

But nah Choo really in here with two sluts 

We up, we in here to move bucks 

I know niggas with K K K's like Ku Klux 

Ain't no math test so choose up 

And if you looking for true shit then choose us 

These lightskin girls trying to ruin my life 

'Cause these straight legged dudes ain't doing 'em right 

Yeah, me and my new Crenshaw cutie, pretty in the face but she need a little booty 

I got a brown chick that used to sell that white 

I told her if she go to jail then she failed at life 

I met her at Flog Gnaw, don't ask about paid dues 

I put the west coast on my back, and then I made moves 

Motherfuckers they must've forgot, now I'm back to rappin' like I gotta take my spot 

No shots 'cause I hate getting shot at 

John Wilkes-Booth put a bullet through your top hat (No shots) 

They tried to assassinate the God 

But motherfucker Jamla is the squad 

So what's the odds of you coming up, can't fuck with Strange tuck ya chain if you runnin' up (No shots) 

Been at it for a decade plus, they only on they first tour and don't respect they bus 

'Lil motherfuckers thinkin' they next up, you can't change these rules you got the game messed up 

Such and such just bought a new house 

Tell that little dude to holler when he twenty years out 

Got gold on his neck and gold in his mouth, but he ain't ever went gold what he talking about 

That soundscan it don't make you dope 

I got underground fans that'll slit your throat 

Play this for a chick and watch her panties get soaked 

Now she nine months pregnant off some shit that I wrote 

Oh, you make music for the stupidos, sing a nice hook but the game need a Rufio 

And I ain't fuckin' with them roofies bro, I just mackin' leave that to the susios 

Dirty dirty like my mouth for the south is 

I wear the same Wans with all of my outfits 

Strange Music life yeah I'm really about this 

And if you disagree then put my dick where my mouth is 

No shots, nooo shots, no no