Lil Gotit - Never Legit lyrics

Lil Gotit

Lil Gotit [Semaja Zair Render] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Lil Gotit - Never Legit lyrics]

(Fluss) my diamonds, they seasick
Only let Water By G make you sick, sick
Glock with a thirty,  extension called dick
Dick
Located our opp, and made his ass peel quick
Bottom and top, I let Johnny freeze it
We aim for the top
My youngin gon' breeze it
Y'all shrimp, shrimp, poppin' your
Shit like a blimp, blimp
It's smoke, we rollin' up blunts, no skimp
Skimp (Shut the fuck up)

None of my guns is legit, 'git
We ready to hit with a drum on the stick
Stick i came in this bitch with
Deuce-deuce in some tight shit
I don't care 'bout no bitch
I pass her like Mike Vick
These VVS frozen, cold like an icepick
Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit


You reach, that's your life
We ready to hit hit lil' bitch, go to bed
Your mama don't miss, miss
I don't want that head
That mouth full of sick dick
Off White on the opps, yeah, yeah, yeah
On some drip shit
Pint in a two liter, I'm on some rich shit
Arrive in LA, then I fuck on a rich bitch
We usin' Kel Tecs when we
Shoot off the kill list
Catch him, ride out, real nigga where Bill is
Lil Haiti with Haitians
I kick on some chill shit
The Perc' got me trippin'
Walk in Barneys and I bought out the venue

Wock', land in Texas and I'm sippin'
He drop, Chris popped him like a pimple
My socks, rockin' Gucci, I ain't simple
I'm stocked with Glocks, extensions
Ammunition straight drop, on Conley
In the kitchen whippin'
She mop, in the Bentley without a ceiling
Go up, NASA, I blast off on these bitches
Shut up, popped a Perc' and watch me hit it
(HoodBaby)
Youngins with me, they pop for my name
That's six-six-six
Y'all ain't no shooters, your
Whole gang hit bricks, bricks
Fuck your big homie, yeah
Fuck him, he bitch, bitch
Belong in commercials
Y'all advertise big licks
Infiltrate they whole spot by some jit jit's
Yeah, I send a hit, hit
On that face in the ground shit
Hop in somethin' sick sick
Engine real loud, shit
Bringin' that slime shit

None of my guns is legit, 'git
We ready to hit with a drum on the stick
Stick i came in this bitch with
Deuce-deuce in some tight shit
I don't care 'bout no bitch
I pass her like Mike Vick
These VVS frozen, cold like an icepick
Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit
You reach, that's your life
We ready to hit hit lil' bitch, go to bed
Your mama don't miss, miss
I don't want that head
That mouth full of sick dick
Off White on the opps, yeah, yeah, yeah
On some drip shit
Pint in a two liter, I'm on some rich shit
Arrive in LA, then I fuck on a rich bitch
We usin' Kel Tecs when we
Shoot off the kill list
Catch him, ride out, real nigga where Bill is
Lil Haiti with Haitians
I kick on some chill shit
The Perc' got me trippin'
Walk in Barneys and I bought out the venue

Pillow talkin' to a bitch, what the deal is?
Cash out on my bitch
She know what the real is real HoodBaby
And they better just deal with it
King HoodBaby, I give 'em doses like Penny
I'ma walk through side, bitch
We got drugs like some children
2019 low-key Honda like Civic
If I'm ridin' in the block, finna get it
The way I burn up, lot of feds wanna hear it
My diamonds, they seasick
Only let Water By G make you sick, sick
Glock with a thirty, extension called dick
Dick
Located our opp, and made his ass peel quick
Bottom and top, I let Johnny freeze it
We aim for the top
My youngin gon' breeze it
Y'all shrimp, shrimp, poppin' your
Shit like a blimp, blimp
It's smoke, we rollin' up blunts, no skimp
Skimp

None of my guns is legit, 'git
We ready to hit with a drum on the stick
Stick i came in this bitch with
Deuce-deuce in some tight shit
I don't care 'bout no bitch
I pass her like Mike Vick
These VVS frozen, cold like an icepick
Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit
You reach, that's your life
We ready to hit hit lil' bitch, go to bed
Your mama don't miss, miss
I don't want that head
That mouth full of sick dick
Off White on the opps, yeah, yeah, yeah
On some drip shit
Pint in a two liter, I'm on some rich shit
Arrive in LA, then I fuck on a rich bitch
We usin' Kel Tecs when we
Shoot off the kill list
Catch him, ride out, real nigga where Bill is
Lil Haiti with Haitians
I kick on some chill shit
The Perc' got me trippin'
Walk in Barneys and I bought out the venue

Youngins with me, they pop for my name
That's six-six-six
Y'all ain't no shooters, your
Whole gang hit bricks, bricks
Fuck your big homie, yeah
Fuck him, he bitch, bitch
Belong in commercials
Y'all advertise big licks
Infiltrate they whole spot by some jit jit's
Yeah, I send a hit, hit
On that face in the ground shit

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