I'm It Lyrics

I just stepped in the club with my stick

Hoes in my section you know they all thick

Big ass Canon with a drum I'm Nick

I'm always running with a tag I'm it

No pretty Ricky I'm slick

Coughing up gas you would think that I'm sick

No I ain't tryna pass you can't get you no hit

Niggas going out sad getting mad bout a bitch

Niggas going out sad

I hold it down for the fam every day

Can't nea turn my back I ain't nun like my dad

We had it hard in the field hitting licks

Nigga way for corona my youngins had mask

Think about David everyday swear I miss him

One of them ones like why you had to pass

Can't get in my feelings focused on a bag

Me and my brother was young with a stash

Talk to me nice I'm stoned

High out my body can't pick up the phone

When will these lil niggas leave me alone

I'm finna spaz tryna get something gone

Nigga I'm finna spaz

Nigga quit rapping y'all niggas is trash

Nigga tryna make a diss

And don't try to shoot cus these Niggas gone miss

Can't rap about violence can't be on the list

Nigga fuck out my face if it ain't about money

I walk around with a big forty five

Nigga I'm about business could see in my eyes

SoYhani ain't nice nigga why would you lie

SoYhani ain't nice shorty why would you cry

Shorty get out your feelings

Calling my phone every day

When I'm tryna be out on the block I be making a killing

I just stepped in the club with my stick

Hoes in my section you know they all thick

Big ass Canon with a drum I'm Nick

I'm always running with a tag I'm it

No pretty Ricky I'm slick

Coughing up gas you would think that I'm sick

No I ain't tryna pass you can't get you no hit

Niggas going out sad getting mad bout a bitch

Niggas going out sad