I'm cut way too trim
Hoes all on the bus & you can't scoot in
Family fore money & it's no new friends
I can't go out like a dummy patience way too thin
Wrap my money up like mummy
Gotta show me that you love me
Let me put some in your stummy
Tryna make new friends
She so proud of me like LUCKI
Do you spend your free time thumbing
Just know I ain't have to study for this new school Benz
She gave me a chance
I'm back at it again
I'm lit I'm bout to pull up on my mans
Ride with me to make these plays baby gone cancel all your plans
I got friends for all your friends & for your drip I got some trends
We at the beach & you still tripping bout some sand
Why is hoes your only plan?
I thought we was tryn' get bands
You not even my mans
You tryna eat then wash your hands
Tryna beef then change your plans
For the fam not no advance these boys wouldn't understand
Before I ran I had to crawl I could put yall on a job
Come correct about your dawgs I had to grow into my paws
I ain't never been no hooper watch me show y'all how to ball
My mama dukes a real trooper lost it all and stood tall
We watching Netflix on the Roku that's an entrance to her jaw
She on my dragon balls like Goku hit her Kamehameha
I f*ck with Notcu but yo' ass not cool I f*ck with Ja
Stay true to my religion this shit in my genes got it from my pops
We on the way shit never stop
She sniff the white like butterscotch
Like Walter White I'm talking rocks
This bitch crazy
This a long ass story sum it up
He talking hot then call the cops
You say I ran They sayin I rock
I dropped a band in Saint Laurent
Ahhh
Swerve in that V bitch cut me off
Ahh
Bitch want to be mad at me least you could do is suck me up
Bro want a feat?
Said for 30 beans?
That shit ain't enough
F*cking with Kee bitch f*ck you mean
We been doing dumb
Bitch
She gave me a chance I'm back at it again
I'm lit I'm bout to pull-up on my mans Tell me pullup ain't no Huggies bitch you know you not my friend
Talking crazy sayin you love me I love money rubber bands
We pulled two twins in the club we back at it again
We pulled two twins in the club pass her to my
Okay
Y'all get the message
Jitness - Back At It (feat. lockedinkee) Lyrics
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I'm cut way too trim
Hoes all on the bus & you can't scoot in
Family fore money & it's no new friends
I can't go out like a dummy patience way too thin
Wrap my money up like mummy
Gotta show me that you love me
Let me put some in your stummy
Tryna make new friends
She so proud of me like LUCKI
Do you spend your free time thumbing
Just know I ain't have to study for this new school Benz
She gave me a chance
I'm back at it again
I'm lit I'm bout to pull up on my mans
Ride with me to make these plays baby gone cancel all your plans
I got friends for all your friends & for your drip I got some trends
We at the beach & you still tripping bout some sand
Why is hoes your only plan?
I thought we was tryn' get bands
You not even my mans
You tryna eat then wash your hands
Tryna beef then change your plans
For the fam not no advance these boys wouldn't understand
Before I ran I had to crawl I could put yall on a job
Come correct about your dawgs I had to grow into my paws
I ain't never been no hooper watch me show y'all how to ball
My mama dukes a real trooper lost it all and stood tall
We watching Netflix on the Roku that's an entrance to her jaw
She on my dragon balls like Goku hit her Kamehameha
I f*ck with Notcu but yo' ass not cool I f*ck with Ja
Stay true to my religion this shit in my genes got it from my pops
We on the way shit never stop
She sniff the white like butterscotch
Like Walter White I'm talking rocks
This bitch crazy
This a long ass story sum it up
He talking hot then call the cops
You say I ran They sayin I rock
I dropped a band in Saint Laurent
Ahhh
Swerve in that V bitch cut me off
Ahh
Bitch want to be mad at me least you could do is suck me up
Bro want a feat?
Said for 30 beans?
That shit ain't enough
F*cking with Kee bitch f*ck you mean
We been doing dumb
Bitch
She gave me a chance I'm back at it again
I'm lit I'm bout to pull-up on my mans Tell me pullup ain't no Huggies bitch you know you not my friend
Talking crazy sayin you love me I love money rubber bands
We pulled two twins in the club we back at it again
We pulled two twins in the club pass her to my
Okay
Y'all get the message
Hoes all on the bus & you can't scoot in
Family fore money & it's no new friends
I can't go out like a dummy patience way too thin
Wrap my money up like mummy
Gotta show me that you love me
Let me put some in your stummy
Tryna make new friends
She so proud of me like LUCKI
Do you spend your free time thumbing
Just know I ain't have to study for this new school Benz
She gave me a chance
I'm back at it again
I'm lit I'm bout to pull up on my mans
Ride with me to make these plays baby gone cancel all your plans
I got friends for all your friends & for your drip I got some trends
We at the beach & you still tripping bout some sand
Why is hoes your only plan?
I thought we was tryn' get bands
You not even my mans
You tryna eat then wash your hands
Tryna beef then change your plans
For the fam not no advance these boys wouldn't understand
Before I ran I had to crawl I could put yall on a job
Come correct about your dawgs I had to grow into my paws
I ain't never been no hooper watch me show y'all how to ball
My mama dukes a real trooper lost it all and stood tall
We watching Netflix on the Roku that's an entrance to her jaw
She on my dragon balls like Goku hit her Kamehameha
I f*ck with Notcu but yo' ass not cool I f*ck with Ja
Stay true to my religion this shit in my genes got it from my pops
We on the way shit never stop
She sniff the white like butterscotch
Like Walter White I'm talking rocks
This bitch crazy
This a long ass story sum it up
He talking hot then call the cops
You say I ran They sayin I rock
I dropped a band in Saint Laurent
Ahhh
Swerve in that V bitch cut me off
Ahh
Bitch want to be mad at me least you could do is suck me up
Bro want a feat?
Said for 30 beans?
That shit ain't enough
F*cking with Kee bitch f*ck you mean
We been doing dumb
Bitch
She gave me a chance I'm back at it again
I'm lit I'm bout to pull-up on my mans Tell me pullup ain't no Huggies bitch you know you not my friend
Talking crazy sayin you love me I love money rubber bands
We pulled two twins in the club we back at it again
We pulled two twins in the club pass her to my
Okay
Y'all get the message
Writer: Keyon Wiggins, Alec Archer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid