Henry Rockwell - Mitt Lyrics

I don't do it for the clicks
I don't do it for the kids
I just do it for myself
Put that on my future bitch
Got a plan for this shit
This ain't just to get rich
They ain't even thrown the ball
It's already in my mitt
They told me watch myself like the band on my wrist
I run every track bruh my shins got splints
The way I f*cking rap it's like my knees all bent
And the way I get Benjamins it's hundred-yard sprints
I don't do it for the clothes
I don't do it for the hoes
I don't do it for the candy
The shit that's in your nose
I just do it for the ecstasy
The enterprise
The majesty
The fallacies
I see in the modern day
It's vein
The cash they got fast they thought it no pain
The needle slips in the exec with no shame
The alibi disgusting
The court got the frame
The picture was missing the rapper's pocket where it hang
Where I hang is the battered tide
The base in the Molokai
The plan no one bat an eye
The lurkers will be cauterized
I see it through the eyes man the size of the lord
The story getting fishy
You won't guess the lore
I don't do it for the clicks
I don't do it for the kids
I just do it for myself
Put that on my future bitch
Got a plan for this shit
This ain't just to get rich
They ain't even thrown the ball it's already in my mitt
I don't do it for the clicks
I don't do it for the kids
I just do it for myself
Put that on my future bitch
Got a plan for this shit
This ain't just to get rich
They ain't even thrown the ball it's already in my mitt (Uh)