What's The Sitch, Pt. 2
Lyrics
Feelin' lit
Bout to cop some kicks
Check the fit
Ice around my wrist
What's the sitch
Bout to steal yo chick
I never switch
I do it for my clique
I aim and I go for the kill
I'm never gon' sign with the devil
I been independent when making these deals
I'm moving in private
I'm keeping it silent
I been on my g shit
Feel like a fox and believe it
Better believe it
Gonna keep eating
Haters I know they be creepin
Time will go tick tick tick
And I'm feeling too lit lit lit
Better grab yo girl
Cause her ass too thick thick thick
And she all on my dick dick dick
Let me talk my shit
Ask your girl what's the sitch
Black coupe when I pull in the whip
Ten toes
That's the way that I live
Shooting shots
I ain't never hit bricks
I'mma fly ass nigga
Tryna shoot his shot
Like a drive-by nigga
This is real hip hop
That's why they triggered
When I get this hot
I'm a live ass nigga
Making no pit stops
This a highlight
To my limelight
I'm alive like
I don't really give fuck what you say
Win a grammy
For a family
I never plan b
I got a spirit that shoots like Yusuke
Feelin' lit
Bout to cop some kicks
Check the fit
Ice around my wrist
What's the sitch
Bout to steal yo chick
I never switch
I do it for my clique
Feeling lit
Bout to cop some kicks
Check the fit
Ice around my wrist
What's the sitch
Bout to steal yo chick
I never switch
I do it for my clique
Feelin' lit
Bout to cop some kicks
Check the fit
Ice around my wrist
What's the sitch
Bout to steal yo chick
I never switch
I do it for my clique
I aim and I go for the kill
I'm never gon' sign with the devil
I been independent when making these deals
I'm moving in private
I'm keeping it silent
I been on my g shit
Feel like a fox and believe it
Better believe it
Gonna keep eating
Haters I know they be creepin
Time will go tick tick tick
And I'm feeling too lit lit lit
Better grab yo girl
Cause her ass too thick thick thick
And she all on my dick dick dick
Let me talk my shit
Ask your girl what's the sitch
Black coupe when I pull in the whip
Ten toes
That's the way that I live
Shooting shots
I ain't never hit bricks
I'mma fly ass nigga
Tryna shoot his shot
Like a drive-by nigga
This is real hip hop
That's why they triggered
When I get this hot
I'm a live ass nigga
Making no pit stops
This a highlight
To my limelight
I'm alive like
I don't really give fuck what you say
Win a grammy
For a family
I never plan b
I got a spirit that shoots like Yusuke
Feelin' lit
Bout to cop some kicks
Check the fit
Ice around my wrist
What's the sitch
Bout to steal yo chick
I never switch
I do it for my clique
Feeling lit
Bout to cop some kicks
Check the fit
Ice around my wrist
What's the sitch
Bout to steal yo chick
I never switch
I do it for my clique
Writer(s): John Watkins II
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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