Nothin Like Dat Jit Video (MV)

I got my daddy last name, but I'm nothin' like that jit (nope)
I never turn my Xbox off, cause I love playin' a bitch
My brother got a thousand ways to show you how to get rich (a thousand)
I rock this designer shit, this ain't no Abercrombie & Fitch (It ain't)
How I got these bitches runnin' back, my last name should be lynch (Marshawn)
That bitch gon' take her mile, even though you gave a inch (She'll take it)
All this green in my pocket remind me of the Grinch (It do)
If I start dozin' off from drugs, then give me a pinch
I don't wanna hitcho bud, you probably laced that shit with fint
Back in 2020, I was slidin' in a Fint
I'm runnin' to the money, but my carrier not Sprint
That nigga broke as f*ck, pocket full of lint
I get fresh as f*ck, sum like a mint
My bro got a stick, don't got a permit
My opp feelin' froggy, we call him Kermit
These niggas be crabbin', hermit
I was raised by a dog, Peabody & Sherman
You gotta be careful, them tables be turnin
You gotta be careful, them bridges be burnin
Whatever you do, you gotta stay determined
My bro not a waiter, but that nigga servin
I got my daddy last name, but I'm nothin' like that jit (nope)
I never turn my Xbox off, cause I love playin' a bitch
My brother got a thousand ways to show you how to get rich (a thousand)
I rock this designer shit, this ain't no Abercrombie & Fitch (It ain't)
How I got these bitches runnin' back, my last name should be lynch (Marshawn)
That bitch gon' take her mile, even though you gave a inch (She'll take it)
All this green in my pocket remind me of the Grinch (It do)
If I start dozin' off from drugs, then give me a pinch
If I get too high, I might not wake up
I done fell off, done shook, time to get my cake up
I don't play ball, so we cannot lay up
I'm tryna get money, no time to be laid up
I perfected my craft with them nights that I stayed up
We on the top floor, we way up
If it's up then it's stuck', it's gon' stay up
Car too fast, they tellin' me, wait up
With these bitches, you gotta be straight up
Like a snack, I'm tryna get ate up
Leave my kids on her face like makeup
Skrt off, I won't tell her bye
She text me, won't get a reply
The head was fire, the pussy was dry
That's not enough to satisfy I
I keep me a sword like Im samurai
And you'll get jacked
He steal my cheese, we pull out a Mac
We step on that boy like a mat
My bro in the trap, but he not a rat
How's say I'm that nigga, I been knew that
I got my daddy last name, but I'm nothin' like that jit (nope)
I never turn my Xbox off, cause I love playin' a bitch
My brother got a thousand ways to show you how to get rich (a thousand)
I rock this designer shit, this ain't no Abercrombie & Fitch (It ain't)
How I got these bitches runnin' back, my last name should be lynch (Marshawn)
That bitch gon' take her mile, even though you gave a inch (She'll take it)
All this green in my pocket remind me of the Grinch (It do)
If I start dozin' off from drugs, then give me a pinch