wittit

[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
Choppa aiming at his fitted, bitch i'm wittit
Bad bitch suck my dick she kiss it, before she lick it
On Ten toes standing on business, get yo shit hit
Finna put Alex Moss on my necklace
Broke boy still shopping at ROSS can't buy nothing expensive
They think these normal boots but these boots are Balenci
Aim at that boy and shoot a bullet in his head man

[Verse]
I'll really crash out right now do not fucking test me
Scoring like Wayne Gretzky
Block ya shit like Wemby
I be money chasing while yo pussy ass is resting
Mosh or get the fuck out this is not a damn assembly
Roll up my blunt
Loose Leaf that shit get stuffed
I'm cutting up in traffic
Cops are around don't give a fuck
Not talking Call Of Duty
Bitch I'm clutching on my rust
You fell off like you Russ
Need my gas might rob the plug

[Chorus]
(Yeah, yeah)
Choppa aiming at his fitted, bitch i'm wittit
Bad bitch suck my dick she kiss it, before she lick it
On Ten toes standing on business, get yo shit hit
Finna put Alex Moss on my necklace
Broke boy still shopping at ROSS can't buy nothing expensive
They think these normal boots but these boots are Balenci
Aim at that boy and shoot a bullet in his head man