Lil Gotit - Shut The Door lyrics

I'm vibing out right on the west
Just like a surfer, get shot in your chest
Sippin' on sizzurp, y'all niggas peasants
Fly like a blizzard, I'm a snake
(Vibing out right on the West)
Pour off the pain most of y'all snitches
Don't care 'bout ya stain
So I'm giving you game (Player)

Shut the door, yeah, recording in progress
Sippin' syrup, but I ain’t even cough yet
Bought some money, we tap in like faucet
We ain’t gone talk 'bout that
Shit I ain’t bought yet
Heard I’m hollon, but I’m steady balling
And my brother trap beating like he boxing
(Blrrr)
Steady fighting these demons, get off
If I let down that window, get off

Jack boy jack say P's
Im tryna get in my bag y’all
Never said this shit was easy
Choppa soundin' off breakin' speakers
Bentayga ridin', no Beamer (Bentaaaayg)
Everything I cop gotta B (Whew)
Big 5 turn to a scene (Big 5)
Turn a nigga to Alicia Keys
Clean up tha spot like some draino
Hit tha trackhawk nigga asking
Where tha brake go
Living like Rudy pourin' 4s in a faygo
Niggas steady rapping bout tha
Shit they ain’t on
Weigh it up 12 o’clock I was getting paint on
(12 o'clock)
Youngin catching bodies only thang
Make the pain gone
Baked out nigga tweaked out like Fabo (Whew)
They onna nigga trail gotta lay low (Gotit)

Shut the door yea recording in progress
Sippin syrup but I ain’t even cough yet
(Sizzurp)
Bought some money we tap in like faucet
(Faucet) we ain’t gone talk bout that
Shit I ain’t bought yet (Bought yet)
Heard I’m hollon but I’m steady balling
(Im hollon)
And my brudda trap beating like he boxing
(My brudda trap beating)
Steady fighting these demons get off
(Get off) if I let down that window, get off

Never been a hoe gotta show me
Yea you don’t know me (Pussy)
Pops save my life, he my OG (Pops)
31M cop a Rollie (Rollie)
Pussy ass niggas be police
Send me thru they hands and they
Know they can’t hold me
Top Chef weed we ain’t smoking on no OG
(Top Chef)
Got it on cause drip paying my cozy
(Gotit) Whew!
Fuck it let’s shoot out the roof
She fucking forever boy that ain’t ya boo
(Fucking forever)
Cut off a duck then she turned to a goose
(yeah)
Mike Amiri jeans and some Rick Owens boots
(Mike Amiri Jeans)
Spitting out bullets like I lost a tooth
You get popped in the hoodie
Don’t play with lil dude
They want my thousands and
They need some food
Told em I got em just don’t lose ya cool

Shut the door yea recording in progress
Sippin syrup but I ain’t even cough yet
(Sippin on sizzurp)
Bought some money we tap in like faucet
(yeah) we ain’t gone talk bout that
Shit I ain’t bought yet (Nahhh)
Heard I’m hollon but I’m steady balling
And my brother trap beating like he boxing
Steady fighting these demons get off (yeah)
If I let down that window, get off