Shot Me, Shot You

Verse

Shot me? Nah, I got back up,

Pressure made diamonds, I don't crack, bruh.

You took your shot, now it's my turn,

Watch how a cold heart learns to burn.

Talk too much, but the proof don't show,

I'm ten toes down while you move too slow.

You wanted smoke, now you're choking on pride,

I stayed real while you switched your side.

Chorus

Shot me, shot you, now the score brand new,

I kept my head high, that's something you can't do.

No fake flex, no borrowed view,