Jay Critch - No Edits lyrics

Jay Critch [Jason Critchlow] Brooklyn, NY. U.S.

[Jay Critch - No Edits lyrics]

Hey
You know you gotta watch
What the fuck you do out here (Hood fave')
You gotta watch your mistakes, watch your actions
Can't take that shit back (Ayy)
Can't do no edits
You know what I'm sayin'
Can't tell your nigga that shit (Ayy)
Just gotta deal with it

Made mistakes and I ain't get no edit (Ain't get no edit)
Streets cold, better zip up
The Cleezy and zip up the Pelly (Zip it up)
Ain't no "How", but I knew
I would get it (Knew I would get it)
Keep it wit' me stay ready and gotta get ready (Glaow)
If she a baddie, call her up like
"Get ready I'm sending the big body Chevy" (Baddie)
I was broke never heard of no debit (Heard of no debit)
In the corner store, they gave me credit (Gave me credit)
I ran off with that pack, had bad credit (Drip, drip)
You talkin' 'bout burnin' the bridge, but I shred it (Yeah)
Pockets ripped, they was shredded
Got all my guap, started shreddin'
I knew where I'm headed (Hood fave')
I got faith in my team, we could bet it (We could bet it)
By myself, but I didn't to debt it (Had to debt it)
Shawty bad, but wait hol' up, she petty (Hol' up)
Shawty bad, but I still had to get it (Had to get that)

In Armani, got fur so she could pet it (Armani)
Rings on my fingers, no wedding (Ayy)
Racks in the morning for breakfast (Racks)
Racks on my plate like it's Denny's (Like it's Denny's)
Shooters gon' slide and they wet 'em (And they wet 'em)
Shooter lurking, he step 'til his feet hurt (He step 'til his feet hurt)
And they lurking, watch out for the creatures (For the creatures)
Brooklyn nigga, still in white Polo T-shirts (Brooklyn nigga)
Clippers on me, yeah, give him a ceasar (Boom, boom)
And why they tryna make a scene? (Why?)
Tell me how they mad at her
Nigga, I'm just being me (How?)
Like, R.I.P to PnB (R.I.P to PnB)
Real one, always treated the whole gang, how he treated me
Long live the Gods, know they seein' me (Know they seein' me)
R.I.P Nico, the big 30, the big T and me (Nico world)
I can't be up on the TMZ
Ain't no license to carry in my city, well
Lock me up 'cause I'm stayin' wit' it (Stayin' wit' it)
Add a beam so they ain't different (Add a beam)
I got dreams and goals, you know my aim different (I got dreams)
I know you seen the broads
But ain't a chain missing (I know you seen)
I know you seen the broads
But ain't a chain missing (I know you seen, ayy)
Keep word on that bird to Romano
The only thing jumpin 'round here is these diamonds (Woo, yeah)
Since I was small, I knew I'd be a giant (Be a giant)
Can't tell who hatin' 'cause they always hiding (Always be hiding)

Made mistakes and I ain't get no edit (Ain't get no edit)
Streets cold, better zip up
The Cleezy and zip up the Pelly (Zip it up)
Ain't no "How", but I knew
I would get it (Knew I would get it)
Keep it wit' me stay ready and gotta get ready (Glaow)
If she a baddie, call her up like
"Get ready I'm sending the big body Chevy" (Baddie)
I was broke never heard of no debit (Heard of no debit)
In the corner store, they gave me credit (Gave me credit)
I ran off with that pack, had bad credit (Drip, drip)
You talkin' 'bout burnin' the bridge, but I shred it (Yeah)
Pockets ripped, they was shredded
Got all my guap, started shreddin',
I knew where I'm headed (Hood fave')
I got faith in my team, we could bet it (We could bet that)
By myself, had that debt, had to debt it (Had to debt that)
Shawty bad, but wait hol' up, she petty (Hol' up)
Shawty bad, but I still had to get it (Baddie)

They talking money, just debt it (Debt it)
Double cup, it got me deaded (Woo)
Okay, I'm ready, get beat like piñatas
You play with confetti (You play with that 'fetti)
Please do not play with that cheddar (Please)
And my new bitch, she a wetty (She a wetty)
I hit a jugg, me and Cheddar (Cheddar)
Look how that bag get together (Look)
And we still jugg every season (Jugg)
Trap in any weather (Yeah)
You crossed the gang, you know better (30)
Never needed all the fame, I just needed green
Keep a trick up my sleeve, streets cold like three degrees
First to make it out my hood since B.I.G (Big)
Come to the club, see me V.I.P
And they tell you more money
more problems (More problems)
Only Christopher, we ain't acknowledge Mr. Wallace
Put a picture of BIG on every dollar (Ayy)
Want me in the spot, it's a chance of light showers (Hey)
Money dirty like it don't like showers
Money dirty like it don't like showers
In my city, they'll give you
Some shots 'fore they give you your flowers
They moving foul, we move fouler (Ayy)
Bentley all white like it's powder
A couple racks in the towel last night
Still plottin' my revenge for that shit
That went down that night
Wish we was around that night (No edits)

Ayy, ain't got no edits
Hood fave'
Long live Takeoff (Yeah), long life PnB Rock
Long live Pop Smoke (Hood fave')
Big Neeko world (Hey)
Long live my brother
Sneezy world
Rest in peace D Block
Shake the world up
Rest in peace Glowroll
Rest in peace Just Global
Ride, Mauii, Nasa, Tyrone, Addy
All the guys

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