Thats It

That's it, that's it, that's it

That's it, that's it, that's it

That's it, that's it

Gotta get rich for my kids Switch attire, that's it

Ski mask sliding with tints, banging Glide shit

Old lazy ass nigga wake up, then go side hit

I'm in your, I'm in your old side chick

His head I try to hit, no miss, try to knock off his damn fitted

I live his shit, been threw it lil nigga, not handed it, nan nor giving up