Baitkid - Bits Lyrics

(Cormill)
Baitkid
You know how it goes
Bits
Man a come thru do bits
Nobody can tell me shit
Duck from the ends I can never get nicked
Nobody can tell me
Look at my wrist
These rocks come dancing
Now your gyalie be glancing
YO
Now your gyalie be glancing
Man i'm on this ting
Come to your ends now I run your ting
Watch your bird Cah I'll rob your ting
Gas up the crowd on a moshpit ting
Never check me Cah I check this ting
Money is love f*ck a diamond ring
Can't sign me out
Tryna sign me in
Some of u rappers belong in a bin
Yh I said it
Got beef then please just dead it
Trust my goons will leave you reddit
Working for money and fame and credit
Slap on a beat on repeat and I'll shell it
Slap on a beat on repeat and I'll dead it
Phone on decline so I beg you don't bell
Phone on decline so I beg you don't
Let me slow down
Lemme just take a bow
I'm the king I don't need no crown
Let me slow down
Lemme take a bow
I'm the king
Bits
Man a come thru do bits
Nobody can tell me shit
Duck from the ends I can never get nicked
Nobody can tell me
Look at my wrist
These rocks come dancing
Now your gyalie be glancing
YO
Now your gyalie be glancing
Man i'm on this ting
Come to your ends now I run your ting
Watch your bird Cah I'll rob your ting
Gas up the crowd on a moshpit ting
Never check me Cah I check this ting
Money is love f*ck a diamond ring
Can't sign me out
Tryna sign me in
Some of u rappers belong in a bin
Baitkid don't stop
Cah the bars that u drop come
Hefty mefty
Show that u want some gwop
And bars that u drop come hard
No way u should ever flop
Just Keep on doing your ting doing
Trust me bro going to the top
And I bang these like Fifa
Fifa
Girl be a well known diva
And it's not that deep if I lose her
Lose her
Shit I'm real bad keeper
Cah these girls come thick and nice
Man these girls come nice and proper
Beat her once
She's off to my guys
Baitkid i'm a well known shotta
Since young
Girls try buss convo
Call up the mandem we're doing a rondo
Want my bread
And I want it pronto
Got no fame but these gyal want photo
Step in sauce
Now my shoes all red
Step in sauce
Got the gyal go loco
Bolo
Baitkid step ina polo
Need no friends I can do this yolo
Need no friends
No company
Back then when I wasn't bait
These girls did not have love for me
Baitkid don't cap in rap
Real as f*ck like Cardi B
All these man just know bout verbal
Speak with chest like
Pardon me
I feel like Roddy Rich
Cah I came from down below
And I got rules and morals
There's some sh*t I can't condone
Hows man tryna be me like me
How's man tryna be my clone
Rude boy just say in your lane
Rude boy just stay in your zone
Let me slow down
Lemme take a bow
I'm the king I don't need no crown
Let me slow down
Let me take a bow
I'm the king
Bits
Man a come thru do bits
Nobody can tell me shit
Duck from the ends I can never get nicked
Nobody can tell me
Look at my wrist
These rocks come dancing
Now your gyalie be glancing
YO
Now your gyalie be glancing
See now I'm charged
Tryna live life in the clouds
Got me feeling like Bruno Mars
You know I got expensive taste
So I want an expensive car
Gun lean on the beat aswell
Got me screaming out
Crudahh mahhh
I like to play too much games
But can't be taken fi idiat
That's like Baitkids top be Nike
But his trousers made by Adidas
Don't say that you will blow
If u don't believe in Jesus
I can switch up the like this but
I don't think that it's needed