Fitting Room Lyrics

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