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Not Too Lit

 

Not Too Lit


I don't care 'bout no blue check on the gram
I'm not too lit to jump out a van
Dissing me part of they marketing plan
But most of my opps can't show me a band
Them niggas dirty, nigga, why you bring 'em up?
Did bad in jail so why you bring it up?
And that rapping shit over (Give it up)
And I can't hit your bitch she won't give me up
All that shit you be dropping
I ride foreign you need niggas pick you up
And there's one thing I don't get about him
How you say OnlyMyBrothers then give 'em up?

Can't speak on the shit that I still do
We send too many shots at the Ville Wooo
Ain't tryna start no type of beef up
But I heard they ain't even the real Woo
Nigga turn that shit off I don't feel you
I can make Jah Glizz come, dadadada
Bro gon' blitz 'em, whole 'nother opp, it's a whole 'nother victim
This [?] and shit I done stunt on that
Your bitch want me to fuck but I'm good on that
Nigga you dirty, why would you put on that?
Bro bro up it, nigga, where ya hoodies at?
All that spinning, we don't get enough
You ain't like me, you ain't get a rush
I'm a gangsta nigga, wit' some money
So you know that shit is like a plus
They be like "AR be coming wit' fire
Wherever he go, he ain't going wit' fighters"
You saying shit that ain't gotta be said
That's why the police keep tryna indict us

I don't care 'bout no blue check on the gram
I'm not too lit to jump out a van
Dissing me part of they marketing plan
But most of my opps can't show me a band
Them niggas dirty, nigga, why you bring 'em up?
Did bad in jail so why you bring it up?
And that rapping shit over (Give it up)
And I can't hit your bitch she won't give me up
All that shit you be dropping
I ride foreign you need niggas pick you up
And there's one thing I don't get about him
How you say Only My Brothers then give 'em up?

Where ya mans at nigga go dig him up
Hold on, lemme chill real quick
I just seen shit get real, real quick
Before I go to my show, do a drill real quick
They ain't outside, play the field real quick
I'm tryna run up a mill' real quick
I'm tryna hop in my bag real quick
How you the king, you ain't never drill shit

feito

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