Sittin' & Watchin'
I'm just sittin and watchin
Tryna make a move while they be plottin on my shit
If I come round you
You cannot hit this, this loud shit
And my team gone act crazy
We get lit like a moshpit
Get lit like a moshpit!
Homie sippin had a 40 with him in the party chillin
Rollin blunts we lit
In the back on the couch where I be chillin
You know I got a cozy fit
Sweats on, hoodie up tied
Hunnids on me no counterfeit
If I want it, imma get, I can have it
Aint on no cappin s...
Bustin tunes out,
I swear I be workin all day
Till I see the moons out
Then I take a break then work some more
Cause I'm that dude now!
I can not sleep till I'm resting sound up in the deep ground
This is who I be now!
I'm just chillin, I'm just lurkin
Workin on some murder shit
Im just chillin, I'm just lurkin
On some murder shit
Wrong person, right time
Imma hurt em
I'm just chillin, I'm just lurkin
On some murk shit
Right person, wrong time
Imma f hurt em
Stake out, with the K out
I blaze now and burn em
Only ride with me if you're down to catch a murder
Catch a body, catch a hahmiee
I don't give a f
All we are is dust
Yeah, all we are is dust
Catch a body, catch a hahmiee
I don't give a f
Machete ready, I keep that on deck!
Spaghetti, confetti
Aim at your neck!
Box up the rest
And I send it Fed-Ex!
To your moms address!
She's next!
Tryna make a move while they be plottin on my shit
If I come round you
You cannot hit this, this loud shit
And my team gone act crazy
We get lit like a moshpit
Get lit like a moshpit!
Homie sippin had a 40 with him in the party chillin
Rollin blunts we lit
In the back on the couch where I be chillin
You know I got a cozy fit
Sweats on, hoodie up tied
Hunnids on me no counterfeit
If I want it, imma get, I can have it
Aint on no cappin s...
Bustin tunes out,
I swear I be workin all day
Till I see the moons out
Then I take a break then work some more
Cause I'm that dude now!
I can not sleep till I'm resting sound up in the deep ground
This is who I be now!
I'm just chillin, I'm just lurkin
Workin on some murder shit
Im just chillin, I'm just lurkin
On some murder shit
Wrong person, right time
Imma hurt em
I'm just chillin, I'm just lurkin
On some murk shit
Right person, wrong time
Imma f hurt em
Stake out, with the K out
I blaze now and burn em
Only ride with me if you're down to catch a murder
Catch a body, catch a hahmiee
I don't give a f
All we are is dust
Yeah, all we are is dust
Catch a body, catch a hahmiee
I don't give a f
Machete ready, I keep that on deck!
Spaghetti, confetti
Aim at your neck!
Box up the rest
And I send it Fed-Ex!
To your moms address!
She's next!
Credits
Writer(s): Justus Henderson
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