A Different Jit

Like this will never be like this, this is a different jit

Like this whole album, y 'all gonna hear this is a different jit

Y 'all gonna be like, what the fuck?

This a different jit

Hop out get to squeezin shit

Fell in love with hittin' licks

I been on my demon shit

I could go pay for a hit

But I'd rather kill the bitch myself

And I don't need nobody's help

Say if it's smoke, then shit homie we clear the air

If I'm in that car, then somebody gonna disappear

I'm off that soap, I'm in my zone, I'm out here

I'm off that dope, I'm in my zone, I'm out here

Come with me, niggas ain't fuckin' with me

Hop out that car gon' squeeze

Yeah, that boy died on the scene

Something wrong with me

I be on promethazine

I don't wanna move slow, sitting back I'm on that dope

What's up with that hoe?

She been tryna get me though, but I don't want her though

I been on the road

Chasin' after paper, fuckin' on these hoes

Screaming fuck these hoes

What's up with that hoe?

Vibing on the beat, hey Jimmy and

Lil Dre

They hoppin' out, we eatin'

Hoppin' out, we eat his face

What's up with that boy?

He play, he die the other day

Oh, don't you play with me

I got it on me

Don't you beef with me, Superstars all on my team

We wearing Nike techs, we hoppin' out with vests

What's up with that boy? That boy got hit in the neck

Cause dumbass still got stretched

That shit know we spin the best

We vibin' cause he fuckin' fast

But promise you, somebody gon' die

Oh shit, we know for sendin' shit to Sky

Like, what's up, bro? We tryna hop out, get in the high

Who we smokin', okay buddy up in the Sky

Home got hit in his head

Dumbass still got stretched