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Lil Gotit

Karate Kid

 

Karate Kid

(album: Hood Baby 2 - 2020)


[Lil Gotit:]
Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me a million on time
I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
Niggas ain't snatching no check, I blow fire
Keep Big Black in the cut, he blindside
Ain't talking 'bout nothing, reason they tried you
Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
Wifing my motherfucking diamonds, I'm married
My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
I'm running up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
I ain't bought my mama no motherfucking Jared
Proud 'bout my bag, bitch, I'm telling you dearly
I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowing they hearing me

12 keep on questioning me, shit, I ain't hearing it
The roof on the motherfucking coupe, disappearing it
Trapping in traps, count that money, securing it
Everybody 'round me some hitters, ain't fearing it
I'm rocking ice clouds, that diamond my watch
Her pussy on lock, she mopping my cock
Bitch popped her a Perc', she ready to fuck
That pussy had squirt, it made me say, "Wow"
Rocking these Diors, I got on Givenchy
Quese and Young Shawty, they clutch on the semi
Might fuck from the back and I bust on her titty
That coupe in LA and we got this bitch litty
Maybachs, I'm in it, matted the Bentley
Giving 'em stick talk from bad vibes and tension
YSL Bubba gon' whip in the kitchen
He slatt and he with it, he slime out the trenches

Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me a million on time
I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
Niggas ain't snatching no check, I blow fire
Keep Big Black in the cut, he blindside
Ain't talking 'bout nothing, reason they tried you
Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
Wifing my motherfucking diamonds, I'm married
My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
I'm running up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
I ain't bought my mama no motherfucking Jared
Proud 'bout my bag, bitch, I'm telling you dearly
I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowing they hearing me

[Uno Freaky:]
Dripping and spilling, this shit is precise
Ain't leaving no witness, we never think twice
Play with the gang, you gamble your life
That thirty shoot flames, examples on sight
These hollow tip bullets, they skip and they flip
I'm with Hood Baby, these niggas need milk (Hood Baby)
Coming through spraying, we flipping these clips
Your bitch don't use hands, put dick on her lip
We set a fire on your block with these sticks
Coming through spilling, this shit got a stick
Bitch, we the topic, we stay in the mix
I'm with Lil Gotit, we flipping your bitch
Make it a hobby, we drip like a bitch
Don't need a stylist, offending me, bitch
Tinted my ear, solitaires, they glitch
Clean up your block, we gon' mop with the stick

[Lil Gotit:]
Drip day and night and I'm living my life
Dropping the top at the light with my slime
Me and Lil Freaky got all type of dimes
Drop and I got me a million on time
I call that lil' bruh, I renamed my slime
Niggas ain't snatching no check, I blow fire
Keep Big Black in the cut, he blindside
Ain't talking 'bout nothing, reason they tried you
Karate kid, I chop-chop the block
Thirty-eight special, keep shells and it knock
Wifing my motherfucking diamonds, I'm married
My shooter leave a bloody scene like a popped cherry
I'm running up checks, I'm not slow, ain't no Gary
I ain't bought my mama no motherfucking Jared
Proud 'bout my bag, bitch, I'm telling you dearly
I'm up and I make noise, I'm knowing they hearing me

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