​sh*t! lyrics

I got a stick, you got a twig
I am the sh*t, you is a p*ss
I made a hit, you made a miss
How you a man but act like a b*tch?
b*tch I will cross you just like a criss
Just like a cross do for every Christian

f*ck a religion b*tch I'm a God
You might think that I'm missing yo sh*t but I'm not
Time keep on ticking, it ain't gonna stop
So I can't know if I do, I'm just gonna flop
All of this b*tching, you might need a c*ck
Say you chasing a bag but you might need to walk
Preaching money is power but chasing the WAP
Out for less than hour
I swear that I'm still gone be taking the Glock

I got a feeling it's thrilling
I might make a killing from talking my sh*t on a beat
* be stealing the flow cause they weak as hoe
And they tryna talk sh*t over tweets
This sh*t appealing but nobody know
Just how much of the work I can put into speech
Yo b*tch she kneeling, my sh*t to the ceiling
She really be tripping just over some meat
Why you think you a bad b*tch?
I swear to God that you not еven average
Wе ain't connect, don't think we lasting
I got the neck, left, did her tragic
I disappear like magic
Ghost on that b*tch like Casper, action
Said she the best, I know her cappin'
f*cked up her head, now she need aspirin