Trey xotic vaper - Fit Lyrics

Who knew I got chased in my yard
Can't fit, too much heat Can't fit, bitch I can't fit
Codean and fringe, xotic drink Can't mix, ish I'm dizzy
Have a sit, reason I can't take it Can't fit, can't fit, can't fit

Too much heat, can't fit, f*ck it too
Went crazy for the jerK Too safe to be on guard
Fancy clothes, online store I'm too neat for the outfits
Stingy boy, empty pocket Too fishy for your girl

1 big size, nigga can't fit Too wide, almost drown
Expensive tekkies, wont teach you how too kick Sys is to sick
Too risky for the job My mission calls for opps
Stumping hands in a drive My exes bought a car

Men's conference, no bitch Allowed I got chased in my yard
Who knew, my days are numbered Stumping hands in a drive
My exes bought a car Men's conference, no bitch Allowed
I got chased in my yard Who knew, my days are numbered

And the paper, and the paper were not signed
Mad lips , stretchy I cant feat Whenever I speak, they come to sign
Can't feel, caption i can't keep shit
Explanation, I owe you none

Cute Face, don't give a fright Too much stance , on my ground
Find me a lawyer, that didn't reply The judge reason am into crime
Breaking laws , I took a bribe Police in i behind bars
I flew without no wings When I'm in a mess, I'm missing mama

F*ck it too
Went crazy for the jerk Too safe to be on guard
Fancy clothes, online store I'm too neat for the outfits
Stingy boy, empty pocket Too fishy for your girl

One big size, nigga can't fit Too wide, almost drown
Expensive takkies won't teach you how to kick Sys is to sick
Too risky for the job My mission calls for opps
Stumping hands in a drive My exes bought a car

Mens conference , no bitch alIowed I got chased in my yard
Who knew , my days are numbered Stumping hands in a drive
My exes bought a car Mens conference no bitch allowed
I got chased in my yard Who knew my days are numbered

Press me panic buttons Piece of me, wanna get it out
Not for weak gotta work it up Niggas should be honest
So bitches can't stay faithful Came to stay not for decades
Hit that G's, spot , vanish Stupid, Again no cappin

Can't fit, too much heat Can't fit, bitch, can't fit
CODEAN and fringe, Xotic drink Can't mix, ish, I'm dizzy
Have a seat, reason I can't take it Can't fit, can't fit, can't fit
Can't fit, too much heat Can't fit, f*ck it too

Too sassy for your ass Round 1 wasn't good
Your actions don't even tempt my presents you observe
Are you down for me, bitch? Your friends call me man
That's water under the bridge I don't think I know it's you

Hidden gun serial kill My face is on the walls
Surrender my hands in the sky? Not always but it's dry
Objection, roll a blunt
Stumping hands in a drive My exes bought a car

Men's conference no bitch allowed I got chased in my yard who knew
My days are numbered