Morrisson – Shots (Prod by. M1OnTheBeat) [Music Video] | GRM Daily

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  2. So many people chatting about his tattoos changing, like they don't realise you can get tattoos removed, it just costs a fair bit. Look at 50 Cent, he got all the tattoos on his back removed.

  3. Swear this dude wears stick on tatts….mother fuckers got some hech neck ting in a nex vid an now its ghost loool..nah i aint feelin that bro wtf

  4. y ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
    A lot of you don’t like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
    It’s use and get used out here, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful
    You get used less 'cause you're useless
    It's an ugly game, but it's beautiful
    Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea’)
    Girl, if you got no arse then go gym then do some squats
    Small batty girl in my DM, that’s instant decline 'cah every ’ting lock arff
    Pull up on me and my section, instant gunshot; every 'ting lock arff

    [Verse 1]
    Jugging and trapping
    Money's all long
    It's looking all lanky
    I’m in the weed house, every 'ting looking all Cali
    My mum couldn't stand me (Why?)
    Just 'cause I look like my daddy, mad
    We spend P's then we make that back
    Deals' on his way to a move and I hope that he makes it back
    We get drops on crops, then we lick them and take them down
    I'm the weed house, we got more lights than Paddy McGuinness' in Take Me Out
    You ain't on nuttin' but you speak the most
    We were the little white boys with guns, you can't tell me I ain't been on smoke
    I really made a million in trap, you can't tell me I ain't been on road
    Nowadays it's lobster and steak but I grew up on beans and toast
    Trap phone popping off: "What's good? What you telling me?"
    I'm in a trap full of boxes, I got this shit looking like a cemetery
    Man send for me, man keep banging on my name
    But I just cut a crop and I hung that shit from the roof like Saddam Hussein
    I do this again, and again, and again
    Again, and again, and again
    Got this shit running like clockwork
    Big Wap on deck; that's a Mossberg
    Got a trap house in Tottenham, filled up with Harry and Kane like Hotspur
    Had a fucked up life but I don't complain 'cause it could have been a lot worse
    I played with fire and I got burnt
    I went jail 'cause I shoot and I shot birds
    Man take kindness for weakness but it's nuttin' personal, that's how the block works
    I been trapping all week in this rental (That's right)
    No sleep, I been living on Red Bull (That's right)
    It's a 6 do 3 if I get pulled (Mad, mad, mad, mad)

    [Chorus: Morrisson]
    My ex and some friends weren't moving correct so I cut them off
    A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
    It's use and get used out here, and me I get used 'cause I'm useful
    You get used less 'cause you're useless
    It's an ugly game, but it's beautiful
    Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea')
    Girl, if you got no arse then go gym then do some squats
    Small batty girl in my DM, that's instant decline 'cah every 'ting lock arff
    Pull up on me and my section, instant gunshot; every 'ting lock arff

    [Verse 2]
    Pull crop, after crop, after crop (Hmm-mm)
    Sell box, after box, after box (After box)
    But things don't always go well, so I've had loss, after loss, after loss (After loss)
    I went from robber to shotter to boss
    Now my money's long like a runway
    My weed line always pop's off
    Licks more shots like a gun range
    Luke's a businessman, he wear shirts (Luke)
    But violate him, you see gunplay
    Abdi's my bro from young days
    For him I'll put your name on a front page
    When I first see a wap, I got lovestruck
    My black mates love all that gun stuff
    My white mates love having punch-ups
    They sniff coke and beat other mums up
    I'm in the trap with a TT white girl
    Yeah, she moves all light skin & that
    I'm just using her house to grow weed
    I ain't piping her down
    And I know I got too much to lose, but I still ride for my pals
    My big stack looking all hefty
    But I still bust Nines like Jamel
    And I still put lines on my scales
    Still move bricks flavours
    Still labelled scum by my neighbours
    But my young bucks still call me the saviour
    We man ain't done favours
    You can all thank me later (That's right)
    Certain man punch up their girlfriend
    But don't do shit when they buck their paigons

    [Chorus: Morrisson]
    My ex and some friends weren't moving correctly so I cut them off
    A lot of you don't like me, and I don't like you so there's no love lost
    It's used and get used out here, and me I get used out here 'cause I'm useful
    You get used less 'cause you're useless
    It's an ugly game, it's beautiful
    Boy, if you ain't go no dough then pick up your phone and do some shots (Yea')
    Girl, if you got no arse then go gym then do some squats
    Small batty girl in my DM, that's instant decline 'cah every 'ting lock arff
    Pull up on me and my section, instant gunshot; every 'ting lock arff

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