Mozzy, Skeme, Rucci - My Shit lyrics

Timothy Patterson

[Mozzy, Skeme, Rucci - My Shit lyrics]

Bitch I'm really from the bottom
From the guts of it
These niggas now days too fraud
I can't trust none
Sucka niggas out here acting, talking
Won't bust none
I just count that money up in front ya
Better not touch none (yeah)
Lil nigga this my shit, I be on my shit
Lil nigga this my shit
That opp shit ain't ever stop shit
That just make us grab
Them chopsticks and mopsticks (biatch)

I'm the shit, huh never switched, huh
What you spending on your rent is what I sip
Huh
Suicide watch for these cuts on my wrist, huh
You broker than a bitch cuz you
Scared to take a risk, huh
Took a minute getting where I'm at
And if I could I promise
I wouldn't swap shit (on god)
And no matter how hard them haters
Try to imitate and mock this
The bottom line is you niggas not this
(yeah yeah) pull up in a spaceship
Aviators on the face in the cockpit
Sitting in my lap that's a 30
Not a stock clip bop bitch
Niggas better bicker with that hot shit
Cuz my shooters gon' go Luther's
Janitorial and mop shit

Bitch I'm really from the bottom
From the guts of it
These niggas now days too fraud
I can't trust none
Sucka niggas out here acting, talking
Won't bust none
I just count that money up in front ya
Better not touch none (yeah)
Lil nigga this my shit, I be on my shit
Lil nigga this my shit
That opp shit ain't ever stop shit
That just make us grab
Them chopsticks and mopsticks (biatch)

If I have mine, nigga ya better get ya heater
Cuz where I'm from they got guns
And you don't wanna be a
Part of the murder rate
I hope my uncle beat his murder case
Told him to stash his pistols
And throw away that 38
Tommy Gun, B Code, I be on my mob shit
North side to the muhfuckin' top bitch
Battlin' round, two Glocks, big talk shit
Call me dog, baby I'm poppin' (aye aye)
Big money, big dawg
Got these niggas, pissed off
They tried to pass, it got picked off
For the cash, I'd risk it all

Bitch I'm really from the bottom
From the guts of it
These niggas now days too fraud
I can't trust none
Sucka niggas out here acting, talking
Won't bust none
I just count that money up in front ya
Better not touch none (yeah)
Lil nigga this my shit, I be on my shit
Lil nigga this my shit
That opp shit ain't ever stop shit
That just make us grab
Them chopsticks and mopsticks (biatch)

Ain't no way they wanna war with us
Them mozzarella fellas take corner up
Withdrawal kickin' in, pour that corner up
Last time I checked, I was 740 up (yeah)
Ay I just wanna touch a M, mama
Lil nigga stranded in the
Fields doin' drills, mama
Stuck inside tweakin' with them lil llamas
Drac' reconstruct a nigga face
On a real potna
They don't want no problems
Not no real problems
We gon' get it poppin' then aks
'em if there's still problems
At 30K he playin' with his lil commas
Drop a 30-piece on a chain for my lil mama
(ah)

Bitch I'm really from the bottom
From the guts of it
These niggas now days too fraud
I can't trust none
Sucka niggas out here acting, talking
Won't bust none
I just count that money up in front ya
Better not touch none (yeah)
Lil nigga this my shit, I be on my shit
Lil nigga this my shit
That opp shit ain't ever stop shit
That just make us grab
Them chopsticks and mopsticks (biatch)

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