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Shit Together Video (MV)




Performed By: Jayway Sosa
Length: 3:15
Written by: Justin Black




Jayway Sosa - Shit Together Lyrics
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Hard Candy Music
You know I be plankin'

I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy (gotta be, eh)
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my niggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm reeling up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my Jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a nigga with his shit together
A nigga with his shit together

Swear I can't take no more loses
Ran up my sack with a circle of bosses
Pray for my heart, I got ice on my cross
Big special what cost it
And I know how to get it out the mud
Even though they ain't never sold 'em
All I ever hear is rappers say they movin' drugs
Make you tighten up and guard your rep with your life if I told you what it really was
You ain't even met the plug
Chopper stashed in them traphouses, 'bout to duck out like Elmer Fudd
Beginning to finish, bitch said f*ck your feelings
My pockets replenished, we came out the trenches
We wrestle them sacks, choke hoes on the business
Bitch seen when I whip it, she wanna get in it, swerve
All them packs I gotta stretch
Wake up to a jug and grab the batch from out the dress
What's really good, boy you broke and you look like you stressed
We chasin' the cash and my niggas still 'bout whatever (are you with me?)

I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my niggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm re-ing up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my Jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a nigga with his shit together
A nigga with his shit together

Made it without a plug
Stayed down in my section, my niggas mine
Cup is so dirty, that muddy water
Raino still with me on molly water
My lingo impressive, I'm with your daughter
Drop the top on that 'Lac, now I'm Muddy Waters
Got to live for today nigga, f*ck tomorrow
My life is a series, live through the wire
Bricks in the fender, trap my attire
F*ck Louis and Gucci, my Jordans flyer
In the jungle with animals, lions, tigers
F*ck your fo'nem, my nigga you ain't got the title
I'm trappin', my youngins they totin' rifles
Get the pack, get it off, and I'm not a liar
Bitch on my dick and I ain't have to try her
Rappin' my life, I give you the fires
We comin', I'm runnin', one beat or not
Get the sack off the dresser, it's time to ride
Gotta go get it, made up my mind
A law, a power to master time
I'm really still up, ain't no gettin' tired
Get it so it ain't no breakin' out
Stay on, go chasin' them Franklins mine
Fall asleep nigga, now how can I?

I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my niggas still 'bout whatever
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Hard Candy Music
You know I be plankin'

I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy (gotta be, eh)
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my niggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm reeling up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my Jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a nigga with his shit together
A nigga with his shit together

Swear I can't take no more loses
Ran up my sack with a circle of bosses
Pray for my heart, I got ice on my cross
Big special what cost it
And I know how to get it out the mud
Even though they ain't never sold 'em
All I ever hear is rappers say they movin' drugs
Make you tighten up and guard your rep with your life if I told you what it really was
You ain't even met the plug
Chopper stashed in them traphouses, 'bout to duck out like Elmer Fudd
Beginning to finish, bitch said f*ck your feelings
My pockets replenished, we came out the trenches
We wrestle them sacks, choke hoes on the business
Bitch seen when I whip it, she wanna get in it, swerve
All them packs I gotta stretch
Wake up to a jug and grab the batch from out the dress
What's really good, boy you broke and you look like you stressed
We chasin' the cash and my niggas still 'bout whatever (are you with me?)

I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my niggas still 'bout whatever
I can't think about it, chasin' nothin' but bodies
Now I'm re-ing up with extra
I'm so clever, I be fly forever, rock my Jesus pieces like a medal
All these hoes ever really wanted was a nigga with his shit together
A nigga with his shit together

Made it without a plug
Stayed down in my section, my niggas mine
Cup is so dirty, that muddy water
Raino still with me on molly water
My lingo impressive, I'm with your daughter
Drop the top on that 'Lac, now I'm Muddy Waters
Got to live for today nigga, f*ck tomorrow
My life is a series, live through the wire
Bricks in the fender, trap my attire
F*ck Louis and Gucci, my Jordans flyer
In the jungle with animals, lions, tigers
F*ck your fo'nem, my nigga you ain't got the title
I'm trappin', my youngins they totin' rifles
Get the pack, get it off, and I'm not a liar
Bitch on my dick and I ain't have to try her
Rappin' my life, I give you the fires
We comin', I'm runnin', one beat or not
Get the sack off the dresser, it's time to ride
Gotta go get it, made up my mind
A law, a power to master time
I'm really still up, ain't no gettin' tired
Get it so it ain't no breakin' out
Stay on, go chasin' them Franklins mine
Fall asleep nigga, now how can I?

I bet with my lingo I can make a fortune
As good as money
Drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
Them Franklins piling, yeah them Franklins piling
And my niggas still 'bout whatever
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Writer: Justin Black
Copyright: Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP

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