jssr - fit lyrics
[intro]
(nephilim)
[chorus]
got a devil on my shoulder, but that glock, it’s on my hip
i’ve been countin’ blues, but i can’t f+ck with no crip
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, huh
walk around town with that bag
i got a drac’ and it came with a mag’
p+ssy, 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 [?], p+ssy ass boy gon’ throw him a mo’f+ckin’ fit
got a devil on my shoulder, but that glock, it’s on my hip
i’ve been countin’ blues, but i can’t f+ck with no crip
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, huh
walk around town with that bag
i got a drac’ and it came with a mag’
p+ssy, 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 [?], p+ssy ass boy gon’ throw him a mo’f+ckin’ fit
[verse]
fit, can’t even talk to these people (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 d+ck, 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, huh)
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