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Who Shot Me? - YG
Written by：Samuel Jean/Keenon Jackson/Paloma Ford/Samuel Ahana

Motherf*cker my sh*t

Who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

I don't know who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

I'm like damn did the homies set me up

C'ause we ain't really been talking much
I know that sounds sick my thoughts dark as f*ck
Like the barrel of the pistol
I saw when he sparked it up

Prolly was mad as f*ck when I walked out the hospital
Stupid a** motherf*ckers

Thinking they was going to stop jizzle
Had my pops mad my momma sad my sister feel bad

My lil bro still mad somebody got to pay for that

My granny's prayers work c'ause it could've got worse
I'm talking pictures on the shirt
When the shots went off I thought the spot was deserted
But nah everybody in the spot was just nervous
I don't like that
I don't like that we can't go right back
So many niggas ready to go we can go war with iraq
They knew the code to my gate that was awkward
Answer this I got a million dollars
Who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

I don't know who shot me

Who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

I don't know who shot me

Who shot me

Maybe it c'ause
I f*cked jamal b*tch and I knew if he found out
Her scary a** was gon tell him about my hideout

Yeah they really came to the front door
But luckily we had something fatter than this 9 out

Or maybe it was the ni**a that I socked out

When he hit me first I shoulda been knocked out

All these maybe maybe maybe maybe's
I'm about to say f*ck it and start squeezing without aiming
I got trust issues if I don't f*ck with dude
My body language gon tell him I don't f*ck with you
I can't sleep at night this sh*t unbomfortable

Having nightmares of me coming for dude
Having a hard time putting together two and two
They was in a brand new truck somebody sent them dudes
They knew the code to my gate that was awkward

Answer this I got a million dollars
Who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

I don't know who shot me

Who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

Motherf*cker who shot me

I don't know who shot me

Who shot me

Staring out the window

Smoking on this indo
C'ause I don't know who did it but I know this
Bullets don't just go where the wind blows

So I'm looking under my nose

Hate always comes from up close

But they can't stand me though

Niggas ain't do no damage though
Ni**a bounced up that muthaf*ckin' hospital
That same night walked that sh*t off
Like a motherf*cker gangsta is posed to ni**a feel me
Like my mama asked this ni**a
Like boy what's wrong with you
Motherf*cker shot me nah mama
None of these motherf*ckers can stop me nah mama
Just got to walk it off mama
Who shot me

After all the wicked sh*t I did

I knew karma was gon catch up with a ni**a

Damn I ain't know it was gon' happen like this

Some ni**a really tried to set me up

I know sh*t get wicked in the street sometimes

Like I said you never know when it might brack off

But I guess god has some other plans for me

C'ause that sh*t ain't stop