Lyrics:
circle stay small, no squares fit in it
This shit right here, puttin' on for the city
This my year, steppin' hard, no quittin
Never gave no fucks bout
watch your words and shit
How you worth a lot? I check your network, you ain't worth a shit
This a 3K fit, we ain't hurt for shit
I don't give no fuck,
it
Yeah we gettin too lit
Haha I’m on some goofy ass shit
Bought a brand-new fit
Now I’m hitting hundred sips
I’m a shaker pop that motherfucking cork
the air
My shit's dirty, if the shoe fits, I wear it
All I ever wanted was the 14 karat
But that shit be fools gold, break a link when I tear it
And I guess
bitches shawty
On time with a check i aint never been tardy
Special ed with a fit all my shit be retarded
Wake Up Count Money
Fuck Bitches Pop Shit
Snowball
to yo best Lisa
Baggy G talks shit, I'm fit, 7 inches dick
I really give no fuck if my dick ended up on the internet shit
Shit, I'm on this shit again
wrist
Designer shit got a brand new fit
Hear the next track they're like "damn that's it"
That's that shit yeah blast that shit
"How the fuck that boy rap
to say
I'm not fit for the shit
But I'm staying in place
If I keep on just moving, I'll never be late
Yea, I don't wanna stay but it's not in my option
If
These bitches played
Jumping wave to wave when they shit run out
Opps gettin' slayed
I can merch I'm paid I can have fun now
He only got one time
a fam to feed
This a heroin dream, smash up a fiend
You can see this pack in my jeans, put you back on your lean
Yeah, back for a fit, back on my shit
shit
The tighter the fit, the tighter it gets
We cuttin off the air
Sick of niggas with rhymes and no flair
But all that fanfair can leave your
stuff eighty in my pocket
This shit can't fit call my Asian crips
Them nigga do same day hit's
I just landed in LA hit up my nigga young
We got bands,
just ain't ready for this, cause I'm nice as shit
Niggas be having fits, the Squad of Def be smacking hits after hits
And what's goin' on in your
the abortion
Ion need these portions
Cuz at the end of the night
I’ll go
Already know this shit a miss
Childish ass throwing fits
Not rich enough for a fit
Feed
a fit lil mama, no honda
One that really riding, not just for the commas
I just wanna live up to my name and be a baller
I don’t want no drama
(drama no,
what?)
On foreign cars with two doors, (Ugh)
I'm 2Federal a nigga talkin' shit [?]
You a little hater fit your carriage carriage
I'll fuck around
lumps off, cause I ain't slippin
Just hippin you to this real shit, so get in where you fit
Sittin on lean, off that Jim Beam, fin' to throw a fit
From
a lil' fit
Rockin' Avant Garde all on my fit
Always high, that shit get me going
Never sober, that shit, it get boring
All these niggas been gettin'
onnat aint got a penny shit
Spend it on my louie fit
Might fuck and dont hit the bitch again Im on my gucci shit
My team really balling aint interacting
and they placement they ain't shit
I was 14 in lotti crib off the E&J & like 8 spliffs
I stay lit, you be lucky see me in the same fit
Gotta switch my shit
Palintonio
Me I really lived it not just a witness
Really had to get it
Not that hustling just to fit in shit
Fortune 500 money we ran it like a business
It's the first bitch, gimme yo check so I can flip it,
An when I do, she ain't gonna see a penny of this shit,
Cryin havin fits, but I'm in it fo
(Beretta)
Cause' the bitch was plotting on my cheddar
I cant trust no chick
Cause' yall be all on some shit
Throwing them fits
Getting mad when niggas giving
nice" baby this sum slight fail when you overbite
Don't get no betta when they just doing shit outta spite
Fit to the letter uppin the bounty with every
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