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rittz - goin in lyrics

(verse 1)
they say krill white boy when the sound strange
don’t secure we been on ’em gotta hide my chain
alot of rappers crying never seen the dime that came
but maybe some of these babies need a diaper change
the driver talk about hiding your plane
but i don’t care though
flyer than a jet not alot of -ss though
’cause i’m jeremy scott i bet you wish you had a pair hoe
try to hid a lick i leave you strippin in a scarecrow
pills pop up like a varicose veins
strange peace singing from the franco chain
that’s a life you knew come and scare the proof
i’m just other just made fun of no way hosay
got surprise and a fan base get fame
when i’m tryin on a part you move a hand shake
can’t wait til my alb-m drop
i’ma cop the money call a super sport tic tac
and a mansion with a man cage
hopping up trees like a landscape
blowing up plans
motherf-ckers wanna copy me like photo prints
i ain’t chased i’m on record deal with no events
show money on the road again going grands
hoping friends coming from around those in france
like these groupies showing skin they expose themself
i got a compet-tion over with
swinging when i heard the open bell
the ko, the kill it’s like

(hook) x2
just when you thought that you seen it all
like i’m out of nowhere and beating all
chain chongs n-gg- -ss black bean in all
you know the word b-tch sing along the sh-t goes like this
b-tch take cover i’m goin in
b-tch take cover i’m goin in
better take cover i’m goin in
f-ck all here we go again

(verse 2)
some set with the mindset head
’cause i just set a record deal
when the pain is too monogamy
in 2013 i was going up and up to revive it
these motherf-ckers flipping out see i’m wide awake
i got myself on the web like a spider egg
i was already hot as buffers like a finder place
the b-tches wouldn’t give me the of time of day
tryin to bathe for a d-ck better than a wiper blade
it’s rape when i stick it in ’em
smack so big i fit ’em and mind them
sippin great goose straight with the hittin lemon
b-lls on the street getting bigger bet you wish you had a similar lemon
or side rubbers in ’em see fields down the indian trail
wheat grain and suspenders h-ll
i’m like chemical spill i’m a seed
i’m toxic on that white boy sh-t
slow american minds then we slap chicks
bat unto your girl until you’re a straight hoe
raise it at the bar f-ck a tab i don’t pay for
6 deep and the super 8 on the same floor
geek crushing on speed beat with the triple 8 car
another 8 ball came when i came and called my name
in the place i made breakin in the game claw
this ain’t the game and i ain’t been asleep yet
let the games begin it’s like

(verse 3)
i did it i’m guilty, my lyrics are filthy
i’m the rapper these fat b-tches ask about
should’ve asked around before you f-ck with me
now turn your -ss around we’re going -ss to mouth
we’re doing m-ss amounts of c-ke
b-tch you thought i was slanging
all the beamers were cashing out
you wanna sniff some
get my d-ck soft by your own b-tch
and a taylor swift song when they get you p-ssed on
it’s fiction you can’t believe every single word you hear in the record
we just be rhymers to a dumby you a mummy
you ain’t feeling me you’re dead or you a zombie
sip amount when you rather talk about me i’m naughty
but you choosing to balati
you bleed and you meditate
watch the history channel you really think
these rappers are part of some secret society
you probably think that david blaine levitates
probably think i’m hooked on meth i can’t quit my habit
ri ri ri ricks in this b-tch spaghetti
but they get another victim that sh-t is tragic
my dad’s a maniac too so i figure it’s genetics
the waiting the grabbing sh-t is just pathetic
you startle me and you gon f-ck around and get me a headache
on the stage b-tt naked b-tt drop on my d-ck
saying a n-gg- wanna suck a nick
can grab it and

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