Shit
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Shit Lyrics
Yeah, eat it up, Champ, eat it up
Hood Champ shit, nigga
Ha, huh, yeah
Pablo Juan, nigga
Ooh
Nigga ain't used to have shit, ooh
Straight out that hood, got rich
These niggas mad, these niggas be hatin'
That nigga, he act like a bitch, ooh
Throw up the set like I'm sick, ooh
Young nigga throw up the sets
I had to kill my own dawg like Vick
All of my niggas sell dope and hit licks, ooh
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Used to have to purge at the night, get a Bic
I ain't get lucky, stay down for this shit
Glock with no safety, it came with a dick
Ain't come to make friends, I came to get rich, nigga
Soon as I walked in, I got to the money
Jeans really skinny, my pockets is chubby
Real chopper, you ain't gotta vouch for me
Quarter-pounders make a nigga meet quota
Start a trend, these niggas got it from
I came up from shit to a lot of money
I handle the business, might call a [?]
Got a few bags left, better buy a coat
I hit with a chopper, he keep it short
I don't need a key, bitch, I can push with a button
Chop off in a lift, it's buildin' my muscles
Young bad Plain Jane ruthless
I chop it down then bust it
Chop that shit, I'm disgusted
Glock that don't jam and I still don't trust it
[?] in the backseat just in case
I'm ridin' dirty 'cause I'm beatin' the case
Girl with no makeup, I still beat her face
Got a M in jewels, would've swore it was fake
I swear she go both ways, Coi Leray
I touch on the rose bowl like the Wraith
I'm throwin' my set up like it's a bouquet
I finally got it and I'm here to stay
I used to have bread, no PB and J
Hardaway pendant with the motherfuckin' play
Nigga ain't used to have shit, ooh
Straight out that hood, got rich
These niggas mad, these niggas be hatin'
That nigga, he act like a bitch, ooh
Throw up the set like I'm sick, ooh
Young nigga throw up the sets
I had to kill my own dawg like Vick
All of my niggas sell dope and hit licks, ooh
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Used to have to purge at the night, get a Bic
I ain't get lucky, stay down for this shit
Glock with no safety, it came with a dick
Ain't come to make friends, I came to get rich, nigga
Hood Champ shit, nigga
Ha, huh, yeah
Pablo Juan, nigga
Ooh
Nigga ain't used to have shit, ooh
Straight out that hood, got rich
These niggas mad, these niggas be hatin'
That nigga, he act like a bitch, ooh
Throw up the set like I'm sick, ooh
Young nigga throw up the sets
I had to kill my own dawg like Vick
All of my niggas sell dope and hit licks, ooh
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Used to have to purge at the night, get a Bic
I ain't get lucky, stay down for this shit
Glock with no safety, it came with a dick
Ain't come to make friends, I came to get rich, nigga
Soon as I walked in, I got to the money
Jeans really skinny, my pockets is chubby
Real chopper, you ain't gotta vouch for me
Quarter-pounders make a nigga meet quota
Start a trend, these niggas got it from
I came up from shit to a lot of money
I handle the business, might call a [?]
Got a few bags left, better buy a coat
I hit with a chopper, he keep it short
I don't need a key, bitch, I can push with a button
Chop off in a lift, it's buildin' my muscles
Young bad Plain Jane ruthless
I chop it down then bust it
Chop that shit, I'm disgusted
Glock that don't jam and I still don't trust it
[?] in the backseat just in case
I'm ridin' dirty 'cause I'm beatin' the case
Girl with no makeup, I still beat her face
Got a M in jewels, would've swore it was fake
I swear she go both ways, Coi Leray
I touch on the rose bowl like the Wraith
I'm throwin' my set up like it's a bouquet
I finally got it and I'm here to stay
I used to have bread, no PB and J
Hardaway pendant with the motherfuckin' play
Nigga ain't used to have shit, ooh
Straight out that hood, got rich
These niggas mad, these niggas be hatin'
That nigga, he act like a bitch, ooh
Throw up the set like I'm sick, ooh
Young nigga throw up the sets
I had to kill my own dawg like Vick
All of my niggas sell dope and hit licks, ooh
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit, shit
Nigga ain't used to have shit
Used to have to purge at the night, get a Bic
I ain't get lucky, stay down for this shit
Glock with no safety, it came with a dick
Ain't come to make friends, I came to get rich, nigga
From the album: DMV
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