Lyrics
Late in July, so the straps coming out
Gotta watch where you hang 'cause they're on something else
When it rings doesn't mean that you should horse around
Back legs gonna buck, keep 'em close to the ground
Need a spare set of eyes just to watch my back
You speak behind it and my face gets slapped
I felt that shit
For real
It was a cheap shot
Must be feeling like a big shot
Hit me, it was a cheap shot
Feel the shame because I got, got
And when I'm bleeding, you're kicking me down
You did a number, but didn't take account, no
I wasn't ready to pay such an amount, at all (at all, at all)
It was a cheap shot (bomboclaat)
Paid a heavy price for a cheap shot (cheap shot)
Going for the blind and the weak spot
And I'm getting pissed and my dick's soft (bomboclaat)
And I kept a G, why would you waste my G-shock
Bitch, I kept it G
Kept it G
