Shittin (Lately)

Lyrics for Shittin (Lately)

Counting I'm counting Counting I'm counting 03 I count that cash on the Wego My bitch look bad with no makeup She give me big face like a [?] Spend a lil time, but never no dime Committing crimes just to get a payment Put my kids in her belly she still ain't pregnant Too many rounds on my waistline Might hit a house in the day time Might try a four of that wok hard I'm tryna see what it taste like I want the [? ] With a green booty just to get me a thang with that big ol booty Put that gold in my mouth I want every color One burgundy gold and one white and one yellow Water my lean got that ice with my benzo N catch a hoe slippin just like Randy Weather Make it rain make it rain Purple rain slurricane I was at the [?] with the gang Never need hurricanes Walking on [?] to 80's nigga [?] my baby pictures Fresh to death when I got here Jordans on before they release these bitches These niggas sweeter than dee dee Reece's These niggas cheap [?] feed these niggas Never ever still greedy nigga Since my first song, you seen me nigga I been wrapped in my jacket these wienee niggas How come you mad when you see me nigga? Niggas told me I'm banged out like Ain't go for four pistols nigga you trippin I been shittin on you niggas lately I been shittin on you niggas lately i Been getting rich so you niggas hatin I been shittin on you niggas lately Free my hitters free my hitters Soldier down with the truce Roll around in the coupe Rollin rounds in that 03 So I'm rollin rounds of that [?] Hundred rounds in that AK That F&N go DOO! Mafia keep it mafia My Hermes my suit It ain't always gotta be a big pistol Might bounce around deuce deuce Shoot a round or thirty two Like Magic Johnson on the magic city Fell in love with hundred that's the sweetest feeling When you touchin money touchin ass n titties In you cleanest nikes and your dopest jacket On the scene shining cause you know they flashing I ain't talking cameras see them naked dancers Tell them make it nasty see we making plans while we making plays At a business meeting with a plug with fire While I blew blue hundreds and a crip blue flame You would think we crip the way we touch that caine If you feel my music you done touched that bag Put a pipe on the connect don't touch that drank Like the garbage disposal would chop them veins Too graphic greedy so specific cause you know we lived it Hopped out in traffic put this shit in plastic I been shittin on you niggas lately I been shittin on you niggas lately I Been getting rich so you niggas hating I been shittin on you niggas lately