Jack Harlow - I Got A Shot lyrics
Jackman Thomas Harlow
[Jack Harlow - I Got A Shot lyrics]
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
'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
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
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
'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
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
'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
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
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
'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