Fitting Room
Slipperyy
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Sitting in the fitting room but I hate changing You niggas can't fit my shoes don't even try to lace em You need a visual to see what I'm saying This shit get critical this shit get dangerous A nigga got OCD, I need rearranging The Glock likes to leave stains so it ain't stainless The bullets hit like steel got the doctors begging patients Seeing half red off that leg shot like you niggas hate shins It's not just under the tree where you see my presence You hear me rapping shit all day for them, you must be jealous Must be the jelly beans when you gon sell us Nigga I'm full of beans, rob you, have you Zelle us It only takes a rack to wack you like we playin tennis I live on the beach, my backyard is Venice Hop on a private jet, let's go shop at Lenox Finna leave Jersey, nigga shoutout to Essex That's to the county, never been locked in one Never say never, nigga I'm itching to get one That's to a house, nigga can't wait til we get one Until mama retire I can't say we won Sitting in the fitting room but I hate changing You niggas can't fit my shoes don't even try to lace em You need a visual to see what I'm saying This shit get critical this shit get dangerous A nigga got OCD, I need rearranging The Glock likes to leave stains so it ain't stainless The bullets hit like steel got the doctors begging patients Seeing half red off that leg shot like you niggas hate shins Put in work all year, nigga ain't no off season Hotter than the summer like a Glock I get to steamin Kicking like a spring, knock you out that daydreaming Chains colder than winter like a slave but a free man Making niggas fall all day, man I hate all them Patrick's house came from that rock bottom Now my backyard is full of sand, call it sandy Told my kids I kill beats, I ain't no deadbeat Growing up my meal was a box of lil Debbie's Laid back watching Ed, Edd n Eddy Switch it up Curious George, I had my lil teddy Felt like yesterday, now I'm 18 already Sitting in the fitting room but I hate changing You niggas can't fit my shoes don't even try to lace em You need a visual to see what I'm saying This shit get critical this shit get dangerous A nigga got OCD, I need rearranging The Glock likes to leave stains so it ain't stainless The bullets hit like steel got the doctors begging patients Seeing half red off that leg shot like you niggas hate shins Ali Like I feel like this is already a new year So you know environment chang- Everything's changing I'm bout to start working And you know Bro I turn seventeen in three months And it seem like three months is so far But when you look at it We're already three months into the year And you saw how quick that was- that went Bro in June imma be seventeen Like what? That doesn't even seem real
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