The Shit ft. Vertland Rj Lyrics

What you been saving for a month

I done made that in a day

All you made was excuses, I was out here making Pape

Touch a hair up on my chin, I'll smoke you like a Vague

Motherfuckers really mad cause I'm doing what They can't

Dog, you a buster, you the type to get thumped These hoes really bums, all they do is get

drunk

Trying to ride my wave, that'll have a nigga

sunk

He used to be my opp, now that nigga in a

blunt

She used to be my bitch, now that hoe in

The blender

Begging me to fuck, I got the top and I sent

her

RJ from the west, I be eating like it's dinner

Out here every day, I am not a pretender

Cocky nigga, all my bitches think I'm all that

Never cap all my verses, be all facts

When I feel the fake love, I gotta fall back

When I was down on my knuckles, they ain't call back

Woke up this morning, I was feeling like the shit So much liq' in my system, took a thousand

dollar piss

Unc just said I got a million dollar wrist

I owe it to my white boy, he taught me how to cook grits

Never thought I'll have the cheat code like this Never thought I'll have to treat hoes like this

That's both of our hoe, I know that ain't my bitch

They don't want dough, you know that ain't my clique

He claiming he my brother, then he better watch my six

I'ma get him gone if he play it like a bitch

I was told if the grass cut you can spot a snake

You gotta chop the head before he try to bear his fangs

Just took dog remote, he was fucking up the game

You keep loving on that hoe, but she keep fucking on the gang

Buddy said I couldn't fuck her, now this bitch giving me sex

I know it's gon' hurt his babymomma fucking next