Yeah
You think you know me
AP, SwaVay
I'm going so insane
I just woke up to her brain
Can't remember her name but
BDA the gang
I'm a break the bank, yea I just left the bank
I feel like A$AP Ferg
I'm the new shabba ranks
Go to Elliante for the chain
Trae Young, long range
Land rover that range
Be major like Payne
C-major like a high note like a pimp with his cane
Hop in Criss Angel then I hop out David Blaine
When I'm in the pit
Put 30 on my wrist
My shooters never missed, my shooters never miss
We gone ball hard, no assists
I'm an all-star with your bitch and she came
Switching jerseys and she came switching jerseys
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
I feel like a young boy but I ain't make the NBA
First round draft pick like I just left the NCAA
All my niggas gunned up like the NRA
How you sneak your gun on the plane past TSA
TSA, I'm fly
Smoking, now I'm way too high
Singing lullabies, baby this your lullaby
Come on and double up, I'm leaving these niggas like runner ups
You are not one of us
You showed me your back just to front on us
When I'm in the pit
Put 30 on my wrist
My shooters never missed, my shooters never miss
We gone ball hard, no assists
I'm an all-star with your bitch and she came
Switching jerseys and she came switching jerseys
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
We gone let 'em have it
Now we wreaking havoc
We gone let 'em have it
Now we wreaking havoc
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Put money in the bank, put money in the
I need money in the bank, need money in the
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
Ahjee Parker - In the Pit Lyrics
Ahjee Parker - In the Pit Lyrics
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English
Yeah
You think you know me
AP, SwaVay
I'm going so insane
I just woke up to her brain
Can't remember her name but
BDA the gang
I'm a break the bank, yea I just left the bank
I feel like A$AP Ferg
I'm the new shabba ranks
Go to Elliante for the chain
Trae Young, long range
Land rover that range
Be major like Payne
C-major like a high note like a pimp with his cane
Hop in Criss Angel then I hop out David Blaine
When I'm in the pit
Put 30 on my wrist
My shooters never missed, my shooters never miss
We gone ball hard, no assists
I'm an all-star with your bitch and she came
Switching jerseys and she came switching jerseys
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
I feel like a young boy but I ain't make the NBA
First round draft pick like I just left the NCAA
All my niggas gunned up like the NRA
How you sneak your gun on the plane past TSA
TSA, I'm fly
Smoking, now I'm way too high
Singing lullabies, baby this your lullaby
Come on and double up, I'm leaving these niggas like runner ups
You are not one of us
You showed me your back just to front on us
When I'm in the pit
Put 30 on my wrist
My shooters never missed, my shooters never miss
We gone ball hard, no assists
I'm an all-star with your bitch and she came
Switching jerseys and she came switching jerseys
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
We gone let 'em have it
Now we wreaking havoc
We gone let 'em have it
Now we wreaking havoc
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Put money in the bank, put money in the
I need money in the bank, need money in the
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
You think you know me
AP, SwaVay
I'm going so insane
I just woke up to her brain
Can't remember her name but
BDA the gang
I'm a break the bank, yea I just left the bank
I feel like A$AP Ferg
I'm the new shabba ranks
Go to Elliante for the chain
Trae Young, long range
Land rover that range
Be major like Payne
C-major like a high note like a pimp with his cane
Hop in Criss Angel then I hop out David Blaine
When I'm in the pit
Put 30 on my wrist
My shooters never missed, my shooters never miss
We gone ball hard, no assists
I'm an all-star with your bitch and she came
Switching jerseys and she came switching jerseys
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
I feel like a young boy but I ain't make the NBA
First round draft pick like I just left the NCAA
All my niggas gunned up like the NRA
How you sneak your gun on the plane past TSA
TSA, I'm fly
Smoking, now I'm way too high
Singing lullabies, baby this your lullaby
Come on and double up, I'm leaving these niggas like runner ups
You are not one of us
You showed me your back just to front on us
When I'm in the pit
Put 30 on my wrist
My shooters never missed, my shooters never miss
We gone ball hard, no assists
I'm an all-star with your bitch and she came
Switching jerseys and she came switching jerseys
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
We gone let 'em have it
Now we wreaking havoc
We gone let 'em have it
Now we wreaking havoc
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
She work the pole at magic
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Put money in the bank, put money in the
I need money in the bank, need money in the
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
Making money I'm trying
Live fast, we keep dying
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
I'm never on time
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit
We gone mix the pit
We gone mosh the pit, we gone mix the pit
All my dogs is pits
They serving yellow bricks
Writer: Ahjee Parker
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