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Jay Critch

Shit To Say

 

Shit To Say

(album: Jugg Season - 2023)


(OkayKhan, let's do it now)
I don't know, like
This beat make me feel young and broke again, like, you know what I'm talking 'bout, Slayter? Like
I feel young and hungry, motivated again, like
Know what I'm sayin'? Like that young nigga on the block and shit
Nothing in his pockets and shit, like
Shit like that
Let's get it then
Ayy (Ayy, hey)

The shit we did was never for no children, I really used to go out on a field trip just to hit a stain
I started school like, "Shit, I need some millions," but I was just with Snoop up in the building setting up some plays
So I dropped out, shit, now I'm on the wave
Popped out, went and hit a lick, now I'm getting paid
I'm walking 'round with extra loot, I don't know what I made
I spent that bread up on the stu', I had some shit to say

And I was popping all them blues, I'm going through a phase
They say, "Get your change, my nigga, but just don't let it change you"
Nigga, I was bugging before, how could I stay the same?
You supposed to go get your money, then try to upgrade it
Niggas want me to lose, they gon' look dumb waiting
But my haters dumb patient, them niggas don't never quit
And they never getting chips (Never)
They don't got no benefits (Fuck 'em)
Just leave it on the 'Gram, shit, toolie put an end to it (Grrah)
Money never ending now
Hiding from the broke hoes 'cause these bitches spending it
Never be to generous
And the butter loaf on me like I'm with Entenmann's
The bag spend a lot of time, I'm really good friends with it
I'm hood, but I'm a gentleman
I'm made to get rich, it look good on me, I blend to it
I'm meant for this (I'm meant for this)
Even if I never made a hit, I'd still be getting it
And talking 'bout a hit, if you a threat, then I'll be sending it, he gone
It's funny 'cause they used to be around, now they gone
Diamonds dancing all around, they perform
Niggas down on the score
Shooters spin around and perform
Pussy had to change up his squad, he ain't knowing what we on
I'm on tour, know I'm bringing all the arms
Fifty racks like a chicken parmesan
Smoking loud, this shit ringing like alarms
Ayy, and that clip, I got it on
Uh, pull up in that drip and she like, "Shit, you got it on"
She be asking for the dick, I put it on her
If she get to asking for some shit, then she a goner
When I spend a check, I need a new one by the morning
'Fore we went to school, was in the trap on early mornings (Hood Fav)

The shit we did was never for no children, I really used to go out on a field trip just to hit a stain
I started school like, "Shit, I need some millions," but I was just with Snoop up in the building setting up some plays
So I dropped out, shit, now I'm on the wave
Popped out, went and hit a lick, now I'm getting paid
I'm walking 'round with extra loot, I don't know what I made
I spent that bread up on the stu', I had some shit to say

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