Letra de Jit Slid - BLP KOSHER

(Feat. 1900Rugrat)

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Ah-ah

Jit slid, no funny

This a no flex zone, got my own money

Thick shit, hit it raw, no honey

Big bro hit a lick with a snow bunny

Get your head ripped off for the four hundred

Don't do forty Glock, tote whole hundreds

Stretch gang put it in the 'yot, no putty

I'll bust me a lick 'fore I owe money

Clips on a dick pill, fuck a rhino

New jewels, but my diamonds on dino

White gold, but the whip albino

So high in the yams like grind mode

Sent 'em up Schitt's Creek, he fuck with Limestone

All the opps pipsqueaks tryna find loans

I was on 5th street with a blicky

Forty got kick, big sticks, swing them pinecones

Zesty like Dona, but never chopped linguine (Yeah)

I bet he run if he see me reach my beanie (Ayy)

Litty with twizzy, but no expresso martini (Go)

Hit 'em with pipes and let 'em rip my mini (Go, go)

It was me and Jimmy (Yeah)

Extended mag big as fuck, we don't know Lil Dicky (Oh)

Fresh Prince, from the field, I'm in that bikini (Go)

Glock nine hitting, notes call it Paganini (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy, keep it 1K

We went from doin' walk-downs to the runway

Serving white, but not on weekends, Mickey Munday

Tryna make peace staying Matis like One Day

Opposites attract, his shark, she on fire, boy

I'm in Laudy late night, tryna find Roy (Ayy, ayy)

Cut the lights off like a Shabbos goy

Two twin Glocks, let 'em kiss like the Island Boys

Jit slid, no funny

This a no flex zone, got my own money

Thick shit, hit it raw, no honey

Big bro hit a lick with a snow bunny

Get your head ripped off for the four hundred

Don't do forty Glock, tote whole hundreds

Stretch gang put it in the 'yot, no putty

I'll bust me a lick 'fore I owe money

Clips on a dick pill, fuck a rhino

New jewels, but my diamonds on dino

White gold, but the whip albino

So high in the yams like grind mode

Sent 'em up Schitt's Creek, he fuck with Limestone

All the opps pipsqueaks tryna find loans

I was on 5th street with a blicky

Forty got kick, big sticks, swing them pinecones

Uh, in the trap run it up off of two buddies

Chicken talk, I can show you how to move money (Uh)

The way he rock, I can tell he ain't move nothin'

Big Drac' in my hand, fuck who muggin'

Seen him posted at the session, he ain't do nothin'

Mafioso with me, fuck who runnin'

BM, she outside slutty

Son-son, need a new mommy

Ducked off, ran it up, feel like Tommy

Popped a green bean, somethin' like edamame

Fresher than a bitch, I ain't never had a stylist (Stylist)

Tryna be my Valentine, Justina Wild N' (Wild N')

'Course I'ma act a fool, I ain't never had nothin' (Nothin')

Wasn't no school I was outside thuggin' (Thuggin')

Switchy on my lap, call me Benjamin Button

QP of funky, walk around musty (Musty)

Jit slid, no funny

This a no flex zone, got my own money

Thick shit, hit it raw, no honey

Big bro hit a lick with a snow bunny

Get your head ripped off for the four hundred

Don't do forty Glock, tote whole hundreds

Stretch gang put it in the 'yot, no putty

I'll bust me a lick 'fore I owe money

Clips on a dick pill, fuck a rhino

New jewels, but my diamonds on dino

White gold, but the whip albino

So high in the yams like grind mode

Sent 'em up Schitt's Creek, he fuck with Limestone

All the opps pipsqueaks tryna find loans

I was on 5th street with a blicky

Forty got kick, big sticks, swing them pinecones

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