Bitty (1400/999)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:04 duration
๐ ID: 11079755
๐ Lyrics
Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch
Nuri the G.O.A.T.
Haha
Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
I'm faded, contemplatin', is it greatness that I'm chasin'?
Walk in, feel the vibrations (Yeah)
Kel-Tec leave a nigga vibrating (Yeah)
Kel-Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah)
Kel-Tะตc send a nigga to Satan (Yeah)
Send 'ะตm to Heaven, adjacent (Yeah)
12 downin' you, GTA wasted (Yeah)
I be rollin' around and I'm racin' (Yeah)
In a brand new 'Rari, not basic (Skrr)
Got a lot of all these blunts that I'm facin'
Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, all-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah, bitch (Yeah)
I swear I can't go for nothing, baby, I can't show no pity
All my choppas supermodels, bought them bitches titties
Nigga, we don't do no talking, we gon' pull up to yo' bity (Bah)
Hella bullets fly, try to put one in yo' kidney (Yeah)
Yeah, my dogs like Santa Paws, I got a present for yo' kiddy (Kiddy)
Yeah, we want the smoke, we want the smoke like it's a chimney
And I ride 'round with that fire, that's on bloods from my city
Hope a nigga ready for war if he tryna-tryna get me
Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
Nuri the G.O.A.T.
Haha
Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
I'm faded, contemplatin', is it greatness that I'm chasin'?
Walk in, feel the vibrations (Yeah)
Kel-Tec leave a nigga vibrating (Yeah)
Kel-Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah)
Kel-Tะตc send a nigga to Satan (Yeah)
Send 'ะตm to Heaven, adjacent (Yeah)
12 downin' you, GTA wasted (Yeah)
I be rollin' around and I'm racin' (Yeah)
In a brand new 'Rari, not basic (Skrr)
Got a lot of all these blunts that I'm facin'
Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, all-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah, bitch (Yeah)
I swear I can't go for nothing, baby, I can't show no pity
All my choppas supermodels, bought them bitches titties
Nigga, we don't do no talking, we gon' pull up to yo' bity (Bah)
Hella bullets fly, try to put one in yo' kidney (Yeah)
Yeah, my dogs like Santa Paws, I got a present for yo' kiddy (Kiddy)
Yeah, we want the smoke, we want the smoke like it's a chimney
And I ride 'round with that fire, that's on bloods from my city
Hope a nigga ready for war if he tryna-tryna get me
Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.59] Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch
[00:05.79] Nuri the G.O.A.T.
[00:12.30] Haha
[00:12.92] Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
[00:16.24] Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
[00:19.78] Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
[00:22.95] I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
[00:27.85] Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
[00:32.11] You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
[00:37.20] Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
[00:40.93] I'm faded, contemplatin', is it greatness that I'm chasin'?
[00:44.69] Walk in, feel the vibrations (Yeah)
[00:46.26] Kel-Tec leave a nigga vibrating (Yeah)
[00:47.92] Kel-Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah)
[00:49.21] Kel-Tะตc send a nigga to Satan (Yeah)
[00:51.22] Send 'ะตm to Heaven, adjacent (Yeah)
[00:52.99] 12 downin' you, GTA wasted (Yeah)
[00:54.88] I be rollin' around and I'm racin' (Yeah)
[00:56.45] In a brand new 'Rari, not basic (Skrr)
[00:58.15] Got a lot of all these blunts that I'm facin'
[00:59.81] Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[01:03.26] Yeah, all-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah, bitch (Yeah)
[01:07.80] I swear I can't go for nothing, baby, I can't show no pity
[01:11.38] All my choppas supermodels, bought them bitches titties
[01:14.76] Nigga, we don't do no talking, we gon' pull up to yo' bity (Bah)
[01:18.09] Hella bullets fly, try to put one in yo' kidney (Yeah)
[01:21.54] Yeah, my dogs like Santa Paws, I got a present for yo' kiddy (Kiddy)
[01:25.08] Yeah, we want the smoke, we want the smoke like it's a chimney
[01:28.52] And I ride 'round with that fire, that's on bloods from my city
[01:31.85] Hope a nigga ready for war if he tryna-tryna get me
[01:34.96] Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
[01:38.21] Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
[01:42.25] Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
[01:44.96] I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
[01:50.04] Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
[01:53.99] You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
[01:59.24] Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
[02:02.09]
[00:05.79] Nuri the G.O.A.T.
[00:12.30] Haha
[00:12.92] Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
[00:16.24] Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
[00:19.78] Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
[00:22.95] I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
[00:27.85] Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
[00:32.11] You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
[00:37.20] Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
[00:40.93] I'm faded, contemplatin', is it greatness that I'm chasin'?
[00:44.69] Walk in, feel the vibrations (Yeah)
[00:46.26] Kel-Tec leave a nigga vibrating (Yeah)
[00:47.92] Kel-Tec end a nigga like Raiden (Oh yeah)
[00:49.21] Kel-Tะตc send a nigga to Satan (Yeah)
[00:51.22] Send 'ะตm to Heaven, adjacent (Yeah)
[00:52.99] 12 downin' you, GTA wasted (Yeah)
[00:54.88] I be rollin' around and I'm racin' (Yeah)
[00:56.45] In a brand new 'Rari, not basic (Skrr)
[00:58.15] Got a lot of all these blunts that I'm facin'
[00:59.81] Tryna fuck on your thot 'fore the day end, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[01:03.26] Yeah, all-seeing eye like a Mason, yeah, bitch (Yeah)
[01:07.80] I swear I can't go for nothing, baby, I can't show no pity
[01:11.38] All my choppas supermodels, bought them bitches titties
[01:14.76] Nigga, we don't do no talking, we gon' pull up to yo' bity (Bah)
[01:18.09] Hella bullets fly, try to put one in yo' kidney (Yeah)
[01:21.54] Yeah, my dogs like Santa Paws, I got a present for yo' kiddy (Kiddy)
[01:25.08] Yeah, we want the smoke, we want the smoke like it's a chimney
[01:28.52] And I ride 'round with that fire, that's on bloods from my city
[01:31.85] Hope a nigga ready for war if he tryna-tryna get me
[01:34.96] Count them racks then go, smokin' on thrax and coke
[01:38.21] Come from Mexico (They come from Mexico)
[01:42.25] Thumbin' through racks, oh, hundred in the stash house (Go)
[01:44.96] I'ma ball 'til I fall out (Go), I'm on the cash route
[01:50.04] Gleam, glaow, they see the diamonds through the tints
[01:53.99] You ain't 'sposed to make it from my city, from our city
[01:59.24] Bickin' it back, now I'm in the 'burbs now (I made it)
[02:02.09]