Jit Slid

[Intro]
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[Chorus: BLP KOSHER]
Jit slid, no funny
This a no flex zone, got my own money
Thick shit, hit it raw, no honey
Big bro hit a lick with a snow bunny
Get your head ripped off for the four hundred
Don't do forty Glock, tote whole hundreds
Stretch gang put it in the 'yot, no putty
I'll bust me a lick 'fore I owe money
Clips on a dick pill, fuck a rhino
New jewels, but my diamonds on dino
White gold, but the whip albino
So high in the yams like grind mode
Sent 'em up Schitt's Creek, he fuck with Limestone
All the opps pipsqueaks tryna find loans
I was on 5th street with a blicky
Forty got kick, big sticks, swing them pinecones

[Verse 1: BLP KOSHER]
Zesty like Dona, but never chopped linguine (Yeah)
I bet he run if he see me reach my beanie (Ayy)
Litty with twizzy, but no expresso martini (Go)
Hit 'em with pipes and let 'em rip my mini (Go, go)
It was me and Jimmy (Yeah)
Extended mag big as fuck, we don't know Lil Dicky (Oh)
Fresh Prince, from the field, I'm in that bikini (Go)
Glock nine hitting, notes call it Paganini (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, keep it 1K
We went from doin' walk-downs to the runway
Serving white, but not on weekends, Mickey Munday
Tryna make peace staying Matis like One Day
Opposites attract, his shark, she on fire, boy
I'm in Laudy late night, tryna find Roy (Ayy, ayy)
Cut the lights off like a Shabbos goy
Two twin Glocks, let 'em kiss like the Island Boys

[Chorus: BLP KOSHER]
Jit slid, no funny
This a no flex zone, got my own money
Thick shit, hit it raw, no honey
Big bro hit a lick with a snow bunny
Get your head ripped off for the four hundred
Don't do forty Glock, tote whole hundreds
Stretch gang put it in the 'yot, no putty
I'll bust me a lick 'fore I owe money
Clips on a dick pill, fuck a rhino
New jewels, but my diamonds on dino
White gold, but the whip albino
So high in the yams like grind mode
Sent 'em up Schitt's Creek, he fuck with Limestone
All the opps pipsqueaks tryna find loans
I was on 5th street with a blicky
Forty got kick, big sticks, swing them pinecones

[Verse 2: 1900Rugrat]
Uh, in the trap run it up off of two buddies
Chicken talk, I can show you how to move money (Uh)
The way he rock, I can tell he ain't move nothin'
Big Drac' in my hand, fuck who muggin'
Seen him posted at the session, he ain't do nothin'
Mafioso with me, fuck who runnin'
BM, she outside slutty
Son-son, need a new mommy
Ducked off, ran it up, feel like Tommy
Popped a green bean, somethin' like edamame
Fresher than a bitch, I ain't never had a stylist (Stylist)
Tryna be my Valentine, Justina Wild N' (Wild N')
'Course I'ma act a fool, I ain't never had nothin' (Nothin')
Wasn't no school I was outside thuggin' (Thuggin')
Switchy on my lap, call me Benjamin Button
QP of funky, walk around musty (Musty)

[Chorus: BLP KOSHER]
Jit slid, no funny
This a no flex zone, got my own money
Thick shit, hit it raw, no honey
Big bro hit a lick with a snow bunny
Get your head ripped off for the four hundred
Don't do forty Glock, tote whole hundreds
Stretch gang put it in the 'yot, no putty
I'll bust me a lick 'fore I owe money
Clips on a dick pill, fuck a rhino
New jewels, but my diamonds on dino
White gold, but the whip albino
So high in the yams like grind mode
Sent 'em up Schitt's Creek, he fuck with Limestone
All the opps pipsqueaks tryna find loans
I was on 5th street with a blicky
Forty got kick, big sticks, swing them pinecones