Shot By Fitch (feat. Quano Fried)
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(Jus got a new choppa for problems) (I still haven't been to the doctors) (I like Charterbus) (I'm popping prescriptions like) Waddup Charterbus It's 3 (I still haven't been to the doctor) (I'm popping prescription like skittles if I catch a illness...) (Aye) Just got a new choppa for problems I still haven't been to the doctor I'm popping prescription like skittles If I catch a illness I swear that I'll stop it Aey Bee out in Cali on nonsense I bet you won't reach for a dollar We got dog but it ain't got a collar Don't make it rapping it's back to the robbing She eat the dick up like a goblin Eat eat then it's back to the blocklist I swear I be high as a bitch an I shoot like I'm Fitch How it feel to get hit by a zombie All white fit got drip like a nazi I know some real crashout kamikazes Slime out the rats and all the Takashi's How you gone tell on the gang when they solid Keep it one hundred these niggas is bitches Pop a perc I don't talk about feelings Yo mans had got on the stand You still shake his hand right after he talked about killings Streets get woozy the shooter turn witness (Waddup 3) Swear I don't speak in the shit that I witnessed Don't you be venting to hoes they switch for a ducket And have you dick down in the some trenches Used to have a heart then I lost that too Lost my grandma lost my momma too Had a sick feeling didn't know what to do Forced off the porch had to tie my shoe Start selling grams right outside the school Me and Tay B Two for fifteen If it's up then it's stuck like it's glue I don't follow rules No David No Hit her then I go No more trust in hoes I can't trust my bros Man this shit got slow Trapping in the snow Had to get it gone They a never know I a never tell Free me out the jail 'fore I cause hell How you say you love me couldn't send me mail Man that shit deep penny in the well Only thing I miss is my clientele Move like cartel Racist ring the bell Cause this shit is over six feet deep I don't get no sleep Thinking bout the past man that shit sad (Ka blow) I don't get no sleep Thinking bout the past man that shit sad (Ka bang) (Slime) I don't get no sleep Thinking bout the past man that shit sad (Ha ha) Just got a new choppa for problems I still haven't been to the doctor I'm popping prescription like skittles If I catch a illness I swear that I'll stop it Aey Bee out in Cali on nonsense I bet you won't reach for a dollar We got dog but it ain't got a collar Don't make it rapping it's back to the robbing
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