Shittin Lyrics

I done ran it up, went broke and then I got it back again

Niggas caught me, Without my pole, now I can't never lack again

Vino ballin' like he Kobe, got me feelin' like Shaq again

I spend K's on these Vs's, call me Mr. Acronym

Got a K up in my , I got a M up on my belt

I got P's on my line, I'm in this bitch adding letter

I'm ridin' with my niggas, spin a hoe like propellers

I'm ridin' with the mob like I'm on Goodfellas

Boy, you ain't no killer, boy, you's a good fella

We can't respect your hood, niggas from your hood tellin

We can't be doin' the same thing, if we do, I do it better

We with everything the same thing, my niggas shoot whoever

Long Arms shootin' like Bol bol , I ain't trippin' over no hoes

Boy, I get that Bulldog, have him tippin' on 4-4

Bitch, I get it how I live, you know how I get when we on go

This the life that I live, shit, this the life that I chose

All this ice on my neck and you ain't never seen me froze

Baby, I just want your neck, you keep on your clothes

I be chillin' with my bros, but she think I'm with some hoes

Catch him chillin' with his bros, leave his ass a bullet hole

My niggas ridin' with it and they lookin' for a victim

Doin' holotips, tell them, tell the morgue to come get them

You get what you give, boy, we gon' get with you

Boy, I swear to God, I got G and my gristle

Boy, you on the side, you get hit if we miss him

Get money, fuck a bitch, gotta stick to the mission

That forty hit his ass put his ass in remission

Now he outta commission

Got toothbrush clean the chain with the bristles

I done came a long way from washin' dishes

I remember I ain't hoppin' pot to piss in

You can't even blame me for how I'm shittin