Sending Shots Lil B

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[Chorus]
Sending shots, to your head
All day, it's the Pack
I don't care, if you're dead
Sending shots, to your face

[Verse 1]
It's that young new, cold spitter
I got hot, now I spit live-r, you niggas need to get live-r
You Jank-head-ass niggas, pussy like vagina
And still cause problems, you need to stop rhyming
Comin' on my turf, thinking that you're Ali
Twelve o' clock hit you, you'll be sleeping with a IV
I'm B, Poison like ivey, Rhyme 3
Spit 6, niggas think the pack sick, try me
I got patches, and I ain't stop smoking
I stopped smoking, sippin' on sizzurp and I'm focused
You need bifocals to see my vocals
I'm like bicoastal, or maybe tricoastal
Biracial, hoe white like Kosher
Seem like food and I'm hungry like a vulture
Now I'm rap star, people steady coming closer
But the Glock leave your head stuck to walls like a poster, nigga

[Chorus]
Sending shots, to your head
All day, it's the Pack
I don't care, if you're dead
Sending shots, to your face
Sending shots, to your head
All day, it's the Pack
I don't care, if you're dead
Sending shots, to your face