Bullseye

And I won't stop till I get on top I pray to God I don't miss my shot And I'm on target I did a lot just to get on top So here I come, if you like it or not I got my gun and I don't miss my shot Yeah, I got a college bitch She got her a scholarship off soccer kicks Always on some profit shit, don't matter what the topic is That's my Nostradamus bitch, shawty an astrologist Her body out this world but her face is astonishing I promise it It would take me all day just to list all my accomplishments They say that I'm cocky, I just tell 'em that it's confidence It's a lot of bitches back in high school I was tryna hit Got a lil rich and then I finally did it And thank God I did it I got up out the city, moved in a condominium And I can't trip about a bitch cuz I got a million I feel like Venividivici I got a feelin' Feel in charge every time I walk in the buildin' Crazy cause these people label me like I was a villain But really it's cause in there they ain't fuckin' wit em Go against the code, then you know we gon' fuckin' kill em Less than four, tell 'em less is more Of course I'm ready for war, but I say my peace Got some battle ready niggas saying c'est la vie Evade trick niggas, that's my treat All on me nigga, yo auntie Follow me nigga as I lead Fill the trenches up, cut my leash Before I spazz nigga, IShowSpeed Before you die, iron out that crease Before they die, let 'em know they free I'm still alive, All Eyez On Me I'm still alive, to the top I reach While we alive long as I breathe While we alive, long as I breathe We gon' really make the most of this shit I'm along for the ride, roller-coaster this shit Workin' hard, I can't coast to this shit Till the wheels fall off, at any cost, taking over this shit Shortcomings, I ain't over the shit A lil obsessive, right I can't help it, I'm perfectionist Always optimistic so I overcome the pessimist 2020 vision, yeah I miss it, but the lesson is Overcompensating cause I'm used to feelin' lesser than It's why I hate to lose I was outcast like the Jews Try me and my niggas, boy I swear I leave a bruise Try me pay the price nigga, swear you get abused I might kill a mic nigga, swear I Run The Jewels Wassup And I won't stop till I get on top I pray to God I don't miss my shot And I'm on target I did a lot just to get on top So here I come if you like it or not I got my gun and I don't miss my shot