Fit Check ft. Adam Wilde Lyrics

I wake up and do a fit check

Wonder if I'll get my bitch back

I was having deja vu geeking because we did that

I was having deja vu fucking because we did that

Did all these drugs and I must admit because I did that

Had these worries and you said you wouldn't take it there

I took my heart out of my chest I turned it to Moncler

Any man you fuck with girl is like a son I swear

And when I left you in the Hamptons, I ain't shed a tear

I ain't shed a tear, but I ran through like 15 pints

You was my twin

You was my bitch

I would've gave my life

I told you I was out your league and I was being nice

I took a month of therapy by giving hoes my pipe

I took a month of therapy

I took a month of therapy

I took a month of therapy

Pour up a pint and let it bleed

Two white cups

Not like us

Uh

Wrap it up

Double dutch

Racks in the duff

Put that on gang won't say too much

Huh

But we got beams

Fuck seeing red my choppa light you up in green

Shit I don't got no love

Like what you take me for

I slimed you out so bad you had to go and leave New York

Focus on college

I just stack up

Count up

Drank and pour

My new bitch look just like a model like I made the Forbes

I couldn't do no better

You showed me every wrong

I shatter hearts and turn the pieces into thirty songs

Hand me the bottle

I been drunk know you ain't heard me wrong

Pushin the throttle

Tank on yellow

I got twenty more