Don't Fit Right In

But
I don't fit
Right in

But
I don't fit
Right in
I was mixing lettuce
With my juice
I'm feeling yacked
Shades on at the function
Grab your bitch
I'm playing catch
Hold up
Cause
I don't fit
Right in

Yeah I lost my innocence, round these ends
I'm on the corner at Christina
Better believe it
Yeah I killed it
Pussy hot enough, to cure my fever
Inhaling fumes, am a top boy roller
Yeah for sure wasn't Kano, but I spat like a diva
Hold up
There's a war going on
Sirens going off
Yeah the streets been cold
Ain't figured out the metrics
How many done gone
Hold up

But
I don't fit
Right in

But
I don't fit
Right in
I was mixing lettuce
With my juice
I'm feeling yacked
Shades on at the function
Grab your bitch
I'm playing catch
Hold up
Cause
I don't fit
Right in
But
I don't fit
Right in
I was mixing lettuce
With my juice
I'm feeling yacked
Shades on at the function
Grab your bitch
I'm playing catch
Hold up
Cause
I don't fit
Right in



Credits
Writer(s): Arun Sandhu
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