Jitroit Lyrics

Matt, you're crazy

Matt, what the fuck

This shit is crazy

Uh

3, 2, 1, Florida boy shit

Not from Detroit, but I rap on it like I'm from Detroit, you know what I'm saying

Uh

Yeah, explanation all my bitches saying period

Fuck an explanation when they hear it, know I'm serious

Try and get it fast, he ain't patient, now he furious

They ain't get the point, in denial like the pyramids

Smoke an eighth, Mary Jane the one that's steering this

Write a yelp review, she rated 10 of 10 experience

They don't want no smoke, took the bong and couldn't clear the shit

I don't give a fuck who started this, I'm about to finish it

I done got a little buff, now I feel like Shia

How the fuck you got an OnlyFans and you acting shy

Used to whip the Pontiac, until I crashed that hoe

Sipping on some yak, I feel like Yak, let me drive the boat

This beat too fucking hard, I forgot what I wrote

I ain't even writing to this shit, I'm going off the dome

I feel like Mike Dimes, I'ma blow up off of staying home

I'm a homebody, I don't fuck with nobody

You twenty something sliding in DMs, you ain't Yo Gotti

I met a bad shorty at the gym, she a hoe probably

I love doing shows, but I really ain't make no profit

Motherfuckers say I sound like Jack, I'm like what's poppin

In the studio, feel like a pilot, bitch I'm high talking

In the studio, not even rapping, bitch I'm just talking

Got her pussy wet off conversation, it's like two dolphins

DJ Khaled always on the green, yeah let's go golfing

Aight fuck it, I'm about to switch the flow up

Yeah, Derrick Rose knees in the function getting tore up

Yeah, in the Chevy Spark, hit a hundred doing donuts

I just fucked my shorty best friend, that's a bonus

Huh, what I'm too toxic

He seem like a really nice dude, but I don't like Logic

How the fuck I live in the FL, but I use Logic

Shorty tryna give me blue balls, do I look like Sonic

Do I look like Russ

I'm 22, but I ain't never met a cop I trust

They say I'm smooth, when I started I was super rough

Oh, your boyfriend want a feature, that's a hundred bucks

I'm not Captain Save-A-Hoe no more, I'm turning to a villain

But man that pussy got some power, and it's bald look like Krillin

Step back, hesitation, then I take it to the cup

Had to break it down in hoop terms, I'm colder than the fuck

Condensation on the cup, how the dimes sticking to me

I just hit my brother up, cause I know he keep a toolie

Yeah, my youngin' a lil' ace, but I know he act a foolie

Yeah, I'm a Florida boy and bitch, but my neck and wrist from Cuba

Hit the bitch with a maneuver, I remember high school, they used to say I was a loser

Lil' shorty hit my phone, I'm like, sorry boo, I'm busy

My producer hit my phone, I said, I'll be there in fifty

Aight, just give me a minute

I'm just gonna go smoke some weed

I might run to Chick-fil-A uhh

Yeah, no, I'll be there in a second

Aight, bro

Aight, peace