Slipperyy - Fitting Room Lyrics

Sitting in the fitting room but I hate changing
You niggas can't fit my shoes don't even try to lace em
You need a visual to see what I'm saying
This shit get critical this shit get dangerous
A nigga got OCD, I need rearranging
The Glock likes to leave stains so it ain't stainless
The bullets hit like steel got the doctors begging patients
Seeing half red off that leg shot like you niggas hate shins
It's not just under the tree where you see my presence
You hear me rapping shit all day for them, you must be jealous
Must be the jelly beans when you gon sell us
Nigga I'm full of beans, rob you, have you Zelle us
It only takes a rack to wack you like we playin tennis
I live on the beach, my backyard is Venice
Hop on a private jet, let's go shop at Lenox
Finna leave Jersey, nigga shoutout to Essex
That's to the county, never been locked in one
Never say never, nigga I'm itching to get one
That's to a house, nigga can't wait til we get one
Until mama retire I can't say we won
Sitting in the fitting room but I hate changing
You niggas can't fit my shoes don't even try to lace em
You need a visual to see what I'm saying
This shit get critical this shit get dangerous
A nigga got OCD, I need rearranging
The Glock likes to leave stains so it ain't stainless
The bullets hit like steel got the doctors begging patients
Seeing half red off that leg shot like you niggas hate shins
Put in work all year, nigga ain't no off season
Hotter than the summer like a Glock I get to steamin
Kicking like a spring, knock you out that daydreaming
Chains colder than winter like a slave but a free man
Making niggas fall all day, man I hate all them
Patrick's house came from that rock bottom
Now my backyard is full of sand, call it sandy
Told my kids I kill beats, I ain't no deadbeat
Growing up my meal was a box of lil Debbie's
Laid back watching Ed, Edd n Eddy
Switch it up Curious George, I had my lil teddy
Felt like yesterday, now I'm 18 already
Sitting in the fitting room but I hate changing
You niggas can't fit my shoes don't even try to lace em
You need a visual to see what I'm saying
This shit get critical this shit get dangerous
A nigga got OCD, I need rearranging
The Glock likes to leave stains so it ain't stainless
The bullets hit like steel got the doctors begging patients
Seeing half red off that leg shot like you niggas hate shins
Ali
Like I feel like this is already a new year
So you know environment chang-
Everything's changing
I'm bout to start working
And you know
Bro I turn seventeen in three months
And it seem like three months is so far
But when you look at it
We're already three months into the year
And you saw how quick that was- that went
Bro in June imma be seventeen
Like what?
That doesn't even seem real