Lyrics Shoot Me Down - Zac Flewids, NXSTY

Shoot Me Down

I don’t think I’ll ever get through to you
Lil' ma' landmine, blew the crew
We could never talk it out that not just you
Commute to me to cum-municate it through
Best thing for you to be to move right round
Best thing for me to do is sit back down
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Click clack click clack click clack plow
Little mama made me frittata
I made my baby get lockjaw
We fight then we fuck then i bust raw
I see it how unhealthy this love got
Jansport packed to bring
I could peddle thru the city that I’m in
With a thought that i might just slip
But i burry that deep down in
Fuck anybody ever got shade for me
Gotta tree so tall that shadows breath
And the fruit spill blood when you try to eat
My Adams apple is a meal for eve
They tried to stab me thru my left oblique
I dare you homie i bet blade’ll bleed
I’m not scared of death since the DMT
I’m just scared Jehovah dont gotta place for me
Close gates for me cuz i been following bills
Y’all micro-soft when shawty tryna get drilled
I could fight a god after taking a sniff
But the come down feel like a battle within
I don’t think I’ll ever get through to you
Lil ma land mine blew the crew
We could never just talk that’s not just you
Commute to me to cum-municate it through
Best thing for you to be to move right round
Best thing for me to do is sit back down
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Click clack click clack click clack plow
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Click clack click clack click clack plow
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Best thing for you to be to click clack plow
I need a menthol and mint tea
Slammed off the henny unhinge me
My vices devices to trick me
To thinking I’m not on the brink b
Survival the fittest but nothing will fit
I’m stuck in the thick of my bottomless pit
You claiming the red like a matador did
And i think its funny you’re a trust fund kid
Me and your bae watch sopranos together
I make her sing alto i aim for for the tenor
Then switch to a baritone when she get get wetter
We finish it off she gone bust on my leather
Worried my momma gone see me destruct
Buried in trauma its crushing my lungs
I can not see thru the blood and the drugs
I can not breath thru the Marlboros bruh
I don’t think I’ll ever get through to you
Lil ma land mine blew the crew
We could never just talk that’s not just you
Commute to me to cum-municate it through
Best thing for you to be to move right round
Best thing for me to do is sit back down
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Click clack click clack click clack plow
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Click clack click clack click clack plow
Best thing for you to be to shoot me down
Best thing for you to be to click clack plow