FIT lyrics
by jssr
[Intro]
(Nephilim)
[Chorus]
Got a devil on my shoulder, but that Glock, it's on my hip
I've been countin' blues (Woo), but I can't f*ck with no Crip
I-I just pour that sh*t right up in my lil' cup and then I sip
I just get a bag, yeah, them pesos, then I f*ckin' dip, uh-huh
Walk around town with that bag
I got a Drac' and it came with a mag'
pus*y, that boy, he a mo'f*ckin'—
Walkin' 'round town with a big iron on my hip, I get the bag and I flip
Chasin' that bag like [?], pus*y ass boy gon' throw him a mo'f*ckin' fit
Got a devil on my shoulder, but that Glock, it's on my—
I've-I've been countin' blues (Woo), but I can't f*ck with no Crip
I-I just pour that sh*t right up in my lil' cup and then I sip
I just get a bag, yeah, them pesos, then I f*ckin' dip, uh-huh
Wa-Walk around town with that bag
I got a Drac' and it came with a mag'
pus*y, that boy, he a mo'f*ckin'—
Walkin' 'round town with a big iron on my hip, I get the bag and I flip
Chasin' that bag like [?], pus*y ass boy gon' throw him a mo'f*ckin' fit
[Verse]
Fit, can't even talk to these people, uh (Ooh)
Can't even talk to the opps
I got a chop' and it came with a scope, why would I [?] shot
And that boy gone
And that [?] what they put in the ground, that boy, like, rot
I got shooters, [?], my gun gon' talk
And that lil' ho on my di*k, I told her [?]
[?] got that rod
And I just called up on your moms, 'cause she f*ckin' rock
[Outro]
(I just get a bag, yeah, them pesos, then I f*ckin' dip, uh-huh)