Fit (feat. Sadfriendd)

S-S1 Run up in yo' shit, I had to get, then I dip You could talk out yo' neck, but I gon' plead the fifth Young, gold kid, I could run 4.6 If I wanna dip, then the bitch throw a fit Run up in yo' shit, I had to get, then I dip You could talk out yo' neck, but I gon' plead the fifth Young, gold kid, I could run 4.6 If I wanna dip, then the bitch throw a fit If I wanna dip, then the bitch throw a fit 'Cause the kid too slick with the sickness (sick) Put him in a cup, get cooked in an instant Don't give a fuck 'cause it is what it is, kid Watch 'em get mad 'cause they ain't really with it Pockets get fat, I'm the new Peter Griffin Delete it, I eat it, and then I dismiss it I killed the beat, no, it didn't go missin', huh? Everything you is I wish I'm not This shit was tickin', go watch the clock Give me a minute, I rinse your block This shit be imminent, blastin' off Everything you said you is, you actually not I got a bitch and she actually fly Doin' it big, I don't lack on my time Boy, you a simp, and you stackin' up fives While I'm stackin' 'em hunneds ('eds) Fuck Chris Brown, but I'm really bout to run it (run) Like la, la, la, you don't really wanna get it Said you ain't got the time, bitch, you ain't got the leverage Flows went hard, but the word made his neck spin 10 for temper, had to swerve to the exit Switchin' the words, the flow on dyslexic Don't get it twisted, I'm straight with my message Run up in yo' shit, I had to get it then I dip You could talk out yo' neck, but I gon' plead the fifth Young, gold kid, I could run 4.6 If I wanna dip then the bitch, throw a fit Run up in yo' shit I had to get it then I dip You could talk out yo' neck, but I gon' plead the fifth Young, gold kid, I could run 4.6 If I wanna dip then the bitch throw a fit Bitch, I up that pole just like I'm workin' on my bicep ('way) Uh, 3-1-5, what I press, so ain't no weight on my chest So, please don't come for my neck, I go harder than my triceps I'ma beat a nigga ass, I'm 'bout to do that shit for five secs Uh, pussy try it, I'm 'bout to put these bullets in your diet Uh, wait, like wait, wait, the chopper gon' spit like a shake weight This bullets gon' knock a pound off, and so he make weight Uh, we liftin' too much, wait it's hurtin' your vertebrae And I just caught a body, add that to the murder rate Uh, liftin' a body, now that is a deadlift I'm uppin' that pole, just to knock off your head with That nigga stupid, like my name Hedwig (uh) Pushin' the product like I hit the benchin' (uh) I'm stretchin' him out like we doin' extensions (wages, wave) What you talkin' that shit, get the fuck out my mentions I'm feelin' like Jimmy like, where my inventions? And he act like a bitch, he gon' do for attention And she give me that mouth like a motherfuckin' dentist And they copy a nigga, like they my apprentice Huh-ha, ha Fuck Yo, shout-out Wavehi