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    Dee Watkins – Bad Ass Jit [2019]

    Künstler:
    Dee Watkins

    [Intro]

    Aye I dont really know how you niggas feeling
    Or whats ups with you niggas
    But know what I’m saying I’m a different breed

    I ain’t rocking like you niggas you feel me
    But this that florida shit though you know what I’m saying
    Real florida jit you feel me

    [Chorus]
    I’m straight, I’m cool on that bitch
    I was 13 when I hit my first lick
    I be staying out the way I can’t get cut up in the mix
    So keep that shit from round me if it ain’t gon’ make me rich
    I knew that I’d make it and since I was a jit
    Had a plan and I made it make sense
    I was broke hand to go and get it fixed
    Let me tell you a little story about a bad ass jit

    [Verse 1]
    I was trippin’ in the streets and in the class too
    That nigga say he got a bag, I got a bag too
    You got some fame, now you acting brand new
    But I’m cool on your baby I done had you
    Don’t be worried about these niggas get that cash boo
    She asked me why I cut her off cause bitch I had to
    I like my bitches red bone and my cash blue
    I’m in love with that money got a cash flu
    Yeah Yeah
    Run up a check I used serve on the front street
    She just see a bag I know she don’t really want me
    I was running around with no shoes like a monkey
    Posting on the block day and night like a junkie
    Still remember when them pussy niggas came and jumped me
    Guess them niggas mad cause they bitches wanna fuck me
    I ain’t have a pistol on me nigga so you’re lucky
    I got it on me now, I dare a nigga try to touch me

    [Chorus]
    I’m straight, I’m cool on that bitch
    I was 13 when I hit my first lick
    I be staying out the way I can’t get cut up in the mix
    So keep that shit from round me if it ain’t gon’ make me rich
    I knew that I’d make it and since I was a jit
    Had a plan and I made it make sense
    I was broke hand to go and get it fixed
    Let me tell you a little story about a bad ass jit

    [Verse 2]
    Why the fuck these pussy niggas acting like they know me
    I don’t want your time baby I just wanna rollie
    Since you said you love me bae don’t say it come and show me
    Fuck all the excuses nigga pay me what you owe me
    Critics telling lies trying to kill a nigga slowly
    You gon’ fuck around and make me go back to the old me
    Had to cut them off ’cause that nigga ain’t my homie
    You know you ain’t my bitch so why the fuck you all up on me
    Lame ass niggas tryna diss me for the clout
    If you ain’t fucking with me keep my name out your mouth
    I remember I was scraping change out the couch
    Now I’m doing better, I done made it out the drought
    But I’m still the same nigga, I just bettered myself
    How the fuck you helping them but you ain’t helping yourself
    Like how the fuck you blessing them and you ain’t blessing yourself
    Don’t worry about them people boy you stressing yourself

    [Chorus]
    I’m straight, I’m cool on that bitch
    I was 13 when I hit my first lick
    I be staying out the way I can’t get cut up in the mix
    So keep that shit from round me if it ain’t gon’ make me rich
    I knew that I’d make it and since I was a jit
    Had a plan and I made it make sense
    I was broke hand to go and get it fixed
    Let me tell you a little story about a bad ass jit


    Künstler:
    Dee Watkins


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