Fit
Lyrics
Run up in yo shit i had to get it then I dip
You could talk out you neck but i'm gon plead the fifth
Young gold kid I could run 4.6
If I wanna dip then the bitch throw a fit
Run up in yo shit I had to get it then I dip
You could talk out you neck but i'm gon plead the fifth
Young gold kid I could run 4.6
If I wanna dip then the bitch throw a fit
If I wanna dip then the bitch throw a fit
Cause the kid too slick with the sickness
Put him in a cup get cooked in an instant
Don't' give a fuck cause it is what it is kid
Watch em get mad cause they ain't really with it
Pockets get fat I'm the new Peter Griffin
Delete it I eat it and then I dismiss it
I killed the beat no it didn't go missing, huh?
Everything you is I wish i'm not
This shit was ticking go watch the clock
Give me a minute I rinse your block
This shit be imminent blasting off
Everything you said you is you actually not
I got a bitch and she actually fly
Doing it big I don't lack on my time
Boy you a simp and you stackin' up fives while i'm stacking them hunneds
Fuck Chris Brown but i'm really bout to run it
Like la la la you don't really wanna get it
Said you ain't got the time but you ain't got the leverage
Flows went hard but the word made his neck spin
Ten for ten bird had to swerve to the exit
Switching the words the flow on dyslexic
Don't get it twisted I'm straight with my message
Run up in yo shit I had to get it then I dip
You could talk out you neck but i'm gon plead the fifth
Young gold kid I could run 4.6
If I wanna dip then the bitch throw a fit
Run up in yo shit I had to get it then I dip
You could talk out you neck but i'm gon plead the fifth
Young gold kid I could run 4.6
Bitch I up that pole just like i'm working on my bicep
315 what I press
So aint no weight on my chest
So please don't come for my neck
I go harder than my triceps
I'm a beat a nigga ass i'm bout to do that shit for 5 secs
Pussy try it
I'm bout to put these bullets in your diet
Wait like wait wait
The chopper gon spit like a shake weight
This bullets gon knock a part off and he make weight
He lifting to much wait its hurting your vertebrae
And I just caught a body add that to the murder rate
Lifting a body now that is a deadlift
I'm upping that pole just to knock off your head with
That niggas stupid liek my name Hedwig
Pushing the product like I hit the benching
I'm stretching him out like we doing extensions
What you talking that shit get the fuck out my mentiosn
Feeling like jimmy like where my invention
And he act like a bitch he gonna do for attention
And she give me that mouth like a mo fucking dentist
And they copy a nigga like they my apprentice
Writer(s): Nick Polito
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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