Artist: → FLATOUTBRIAN
{intro}
(flatoutbrian) i am in my jam right now (yeah-uh-yeah)
Uh-uh (flatout)
Yeah, yeah, look
{verse 1}
Ok, you know i be rippin’
I don’t fuck with niggas they be tippin’
I’ma shoot my shot like i’m pippen
If he a opp, then skimp him
Bitch my money blue but i ain’t crippin’
Look down on the top, first division
Don’t got shit to lose, i ain’t trippin’
Stay with a bad lil’ bitch and she sippin’, she be like (uh-huh)
{chorus}
This my shit (yeah)
This my shit (ay-ay)
This my shit
This my shit (ay-ay)
This my shit (flatout)
This my shit
This my shit (uh-uh)
This my shit
{verse 2}
Ok, ok, this my shit
Fob, i cannot quit (i cannot quit bitch)
She be on me just cause i spit
But i keep shit clean just like my fit (just like my fit bitch)
Niggas is actors, they do skits
But i ain’t actin’, you get slit
7.62, you might get hit
And i’m with your boo but she won’t get dick
{verse 3}
In my head i’m the best in the dmv
Talkin’ shit you get put in the guillotine
Stay with your bitch and i know that she feelin’ me
Smokin’ that funnel, you know that shit killin’ mе
Vision of tunnel so niggas ain’t thrillin’ me
Feds in thе way, i test my agility, willingly
She said she like versatility
I call her duffy cause her name is hillary
{pre-chorus}
Everyone swear that they stay in the trenches (trenches)
Man these niggas is bots, i swear that i’m not
These niggas is losing they senses
And i got what i want, i want what i got
So nigga you know i ain’t stressin’ (i ain’t stressin’)
And these niggas be dissin’, they dissin’ a lot
But they won’t say a word when i’m pressin’
Test em’, bitch i’ma give em’ a lesson
Wesson, ain’t no restin’ (uh-huh)
{chorus}
This my shit
This my shit (ay-ay)
This my shit
This my shit (yeah)
This my shit (this my shit)
This my shit (uh-uh)
This my shit
This my shit (this my, this my, this my shit)
{outro}
This my, uh, this my shit
Yeah, uh, this my shit
This my, this my, this my shit