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They spent it all on jewels my guys put it on rent
He couch surfing bust down rolly don't even fit
This shit ain't making sense
So if he fall leave em

thought you knew
But there comes a time when you dont care to fit
Maniq shit
Allow me to reintroduce myself look im the Maniq
The M A N challenge your I Q

my page to cop a fit but shit I'm used to it
Nike should endorse me put me in the latest drip let's go
I be boosting sales in the ghetto by popping

fooling?
You ain't doing shit
Starlet be the fit
Been fly since a jit
Race car zooming, I don't stop at the pit
I'm rocking Martine
Hop in the whip, bumping

when I come in a hell of a lot of P when I come
Match fit chat shit but the fact is
I don't practise slap this if the cap fits
Man ah captain active wid

smile
To sneak into the pit
Where lies just fit

Where shit is sold as solid gold
And everyone is famous for
Doing fucking useless horseshit
And being

come and take this 
Yuh
Gotta watch my six cuz I’m really lit
All these people with their fits
Who ain’t on top of shit
You just tryna fit in stay

(shhh)
Shit bigger than me
What the Fuck you mean
I was born to win
Who does better than me
Coz you know I the perfect fit
Every shit that's broken
I

lookin' back
No, I'm not lookin' back Keep it push, I'm movin' forward
Do not disturb, I had to ignore her balenci fit, this shit really cozy
Might ex be

Kaufe mir ganz viel teuren shit
Brauch nicht viel und mach nen Hit
Körper Haaland, todes fit
Geh' nach oben Schritt für Schritt
Du guckst mir zu ja mache

o that I haven't paid my friend
(Verse 1)
Ra rich i want to rich 
Fa Fit i want to fit
Sha Shit i want to make a shit
ch It's a play on words from

still screaming out that "It's lit"
That casket gon' make sure you fit (grahh)
You talking shit so get hit in your shit (grahh, grahh, grahh)
Spin through

Who you know chalk it like this?
I'm just talkin' my shit
War, fight with my wits
The norm is like this
I use thoughts to write hits
Awful size fits

that "It's lit"
That casket gon' make sure you fit (grahh)
You talking shit so get hit in your shit (grahh, grahh, grahh)
Spin through and hit him
That

that shit on the glass, I'ma put that shit right back where it fits... Uh, yeah
You's a fan with a fit, see you's that bitter-spoiled nigga who wish he

Monday but you know I'm workin'
Got some pain cant no perc fix
Got some sauce that drip off the fit
Out of place you know I don't fit
Mixed some shit back

clicks and she the shit
Well who the fucks this groupie bitch
Could give a fuck about your clique
Toronto seasoned wrist, mix with Balenciaga fit
Keep

pay for this shit
I'm the boss of this shit
Yeah
I nigo the fit
I bought me a whip
Money come in like a glitch
You think you talk bread?
You's a chip
I

**** you acting like Eve, bruh
Please take your lips off my penis
Beep beep, I'm falling like Alice
Baby got chains in her palace
Okay, the fit's like

self-control
But that shit went down the hole
The deep, dark abyss
Abyss of mental shit
Daddy just had a fit
But this fit went too far
And now you're scared
I

played some DOOM
I think she enjoyed the thrill of it
Check the fit, killer fit
Strokin my shit, had to tell her to let go of it
Goin all night took

keep a K let that nigga run up
You best save the date lil bitch I'm going up
I promise you ain't bout' that shit
Got a all  black fit
Spent your rent

the pieces fit for me 
Yes I still think there's much more to this story 
But the pieces don't fit 
Someone's hiding shit, can't you see
Oh why-oh why can't

the pieces fit for me 
Yes I still think there's much more to this story 
But the pieces don't fit 
Someone's hiding shit, can't you see
Oh why-oh why can't