Shittin' - Tha Outlet

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, uh All praise to the most high Pretty young thing, throwin me tha chocha Hit it out the park, now it's game over Say you need some space but I pull you little closer Know I hate being sober Hold this, now take a hit and let me roll up What's the hold up, plot thickens, my time ticking Watch face, got this g-shock Ladies flock, you want some beef stop I'm with all the smoke like I stepped out that weed spot I been hot, I been on, handled things like I been grown Hey Hey Try me that's something, you won't wanna do This ain't a threat man I'm warning you Killers, I'm bringing my army through Drilling through shit like some power tools Nigga I'm back in attack now Nah I aint worried bout pat downs Just know I got in with it on me Nipsey died cause a nigga was salty It could've been me, it could've been you Crazy part bout it its a nigga he knew It could've been me, it could've been you Crazy part bout it its a nigga he knew Tired of putting in pain Put some respect on my name Don't do this for fame Do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain I do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain I do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain Should I kill him? I come from a shady village Filled with drug dealers and real killers that kill killers Every hood got them fuck niggas, yeah I tell you we don't fuck with them It's all business Watch how I flip it It's all business Watch how I flip it Make a profit, I'm coming to kick some knowledge Same niggas crack jokes and hit the block with They really changed up, I'm cooking, I put the flame up Watch me bubble, I flipped it and made it double, yeah I could teach how to hustle, yeah I could tell you bout the struggle yeah I tell you how I'm off of that, Im tryna record these songs and sign some autographs yeah I tell you how I'm off of that, Im tryna record these songs and sign some autographs Tired of putting in pain Put some respect on my name Don't do this for fame Do this so I could stay sane All of these thoughts be flooding my brain

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah Fuck do these niggas be talking about? I don't understand it One minute they here Next minute they vanish Fuck do these niggas be talking about? I don't understand it One minute they here Next minute they vanish Fuck do these niggas be talking about Send me the addy, we hunt em down Soon as she's leaving for work We shoot up your mother house uh You getting the message Man of my word, if I said it I meant it Do what I say so ya got to respect it Don't got to like me, just give me my credit hey Make way cause I'm coming through I walk around like I'm bulletproof uh yeah Make way cause I'm coming through I walk around like I'm bulletproof uh yeah My music, it needed some bop in it My pockets, they needed some guap in it I cop me an onion, start chopping it New work, I'm hitting the block with it I'm keeping it real Do what I like, it's fuck how you feel Kill 'em with kindness I kill 'em with skill I'm going to keep grinding till my pockets are filled oh I'm keeping it real Do what I like, it's fuck how you feel Kill 'em with kindness I kill 'em with skill I'm going to keep grinding till my pockets are filled uh Fuck do these niggas be talking about Send me the addy, we hunt em down Soon as she's leaving for work We shoot up your mother house uh You getting the message Man of my word if I said it I meant it Do what I say so ya got to respect it Don't got to like me just give me my credit hey Fuck do these niggas be talking about? I don't understand it One minute they here Next minute they vanish Fuck do these niggas be talking about? I don't understand it One minute they here Next minute they vanish