Fit In (feat. Ace Cino)

I can't hang with broke niggas
I could never fit in
Something about this money that just make her wanna get in
This a table full of bosses ain't no way that you can sit in
I bet not hear these niggas talking with all that work I done put in
YEA MY LIFE COMPLEX SHORTY GOT SOME BOMB SEX
FELL OUT WITH MY LAST HOE BELIEVE ME I GOT OPTIONS
Women coming topless
Whips be coming drop less
12 right behind me but they know that they can't stop this

Shit I'm only smoking grade A pocket full of dead guys
I look crazy off them pills I'm biting down mugging red eyes
Don't be speaking about the bosses boy ain't it about your bedtime
And of course I took some losses boy but half them niggas dead now
You ain't ready for the streets when shit get wild you ain't did nothing
When them people came and got me they locked me down but I ain't said nothing
I told little bro you seen 'em hawk em down you bet not spare nothing
Bitch I'm with the mafia all we know is red rum
But we drinking ace of spades
Made men getting paid
I a spend what a nigga make
I a take what a nigga made
Every night I'm in the trap going hard I got to leave late
I can't hang with broke niggas I'm just trying to be great

I can't hang with broke niggas
I could never fit in
Something about this money that just make her wanna get in
This a table full of bosses ain't no way that you can sit in
I bet not hear these niggas talking with all that work I done put in
YEA MY LIFE COMPLEX SHORTY GOT SOME BOMB SEX
FELL OUT WITH MY LAST HOE BELIEVE ME I GOT OPTIONS
Women coming topless
Whips be coming drop less
12 right behind me but they know that they can't stop this

223s and 762s bitch we got options
Money hanging out my pocket this shit off profit
Took some niggas to the swamp but it don't sit on my conscious
From Detroit to the Raq my niggas get shit accomplished
Ask meech about my diamonds yea my shit is a flawless
I'm tired shitting on these niggas ima shit on a toilet
My buffs whiter than some milk when you spoiled it
I bet your ice probably melt if you boiled it
I passed this street shit with honors im a scholar
Pay a thousand for a shirt with a collar
How it feel to be worth nothing with out a dollar
I don't even go to work and get paid by the hour

I can't hang with broke niggas
I could never fit in
Something about this money that just make her wanna get in
This a table full of bosses ain't no way that you can sit in
I bet not hear these niggas talking with all that work I done put in
YEA MY LIFE COMPLEX SHORTY GOT SOME BOMB SEX
FELL OUT WITH MY LAST HOE BELIEVE ME I GOT OPTIONS
Women coming topless
Whips be coming drop less
12 right behind me but they know that they can't stop this



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Writer(s): Kenneth Passmore
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