(Vibin' out right on the West)
(Damn, Skipass)
Lace up my boots and go put on my skis
Stand to my P, I been walkin' the beat
Me and my dog poppin' fresh out a leash
Less racks on me, my family gone eat
This how it's gotta be, came out of poverty
I ran my diamonds up, now they acknowledge me
Straight out of college
That pussy the freshest
Come to my class baby, I'm teaching lessons
I light the fire, the tool
One of the hottest, ain't nothing to prove
24 mil' on my brain like I'm Uzi
Cardigan Chanel, this not no Coogi
Trappin' these bennel', the perc approvеd
Hit 'em with benneli, trill if hе moving
House on the hill, this watch costed a crib
Thoughts 'bout my ex and I
Ain't f*cked in a year
Girl what you want
You can charge me the bill
Don't call my bluff when
You spinning for real
Cook up like Amu, I came out of Philly
Yeah I be cheating, but I need some real
Bae stay with me, you know playas f*ck up
I chill with these thotties
No they are not cuffed
She gone leave me the racks
Like the bando it's stuffed
Boy is a feeling the same just like love
Can't be my homie if you
F*ck with them niggas
You know they will get you
That shit kinda sus backstabbing niggas
Get hit with some chiggers
That scope on the stick and
I can't wait to bust
He pussy, he wait 'fore he fly
I hold a bankroll, f*ck a grudge
Waiting for the sun to shine
And they know I came for what's mine
Lace up my boots and go put on my skis
Stand to my P, I been walkin' the beat
Me and my dog poppin' fresh out a leash
Less racks on me, my family gone eat
This how it's gotta be, came out of poverty
I ran my diamonds up, now they acknowledge me
Straight out of college
That pussy the freshest
Come to my class baby, I'm teaching lessons
I light the fire, the tool
One of the hottest, ain't nothing to prove
24 mil' on my brain like I'm Uzi
Cardigan Chanel, this not no Coogi
Trappin' these bennel', the perc approved
Hit 'em with benneli, trill if he moving
House on the hill, this watch costed a crib
Thoughts 'bout my ex and I
Ain't f*cked in a year
Lil Gotit - Thoughts About My Ex Lyrics
Lil Gotit - Thoughts About My Ex Lyrics
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(Vibin' out right on the West)
(Damn, Skipass)
Lace up my boots and go put on my skis
Stand to my P, I been walkin' the beat
Me and my dog poppin' fresh out a leash
Less racks on me, my family gone eat
This how it's gotta be, came out of poverty
I ran my diamonds up, now they acknowledge me
Straight out of college
That pussy the freshest
Come to my class baby, I'm teaching lessons
I light the fire, the tool
One of the hottest, ain't nothing to prove
24 mil' on my brain like I'm Uzi
Cardigan Chanel, this not no Coogi
Trappin' these bennel', the perc approvеd
Hit 'em with benneli, trill if hе moving
House on the hill, this watch costed a crib
Thoughts 'bout my ex and I
Ain't f*cked in a year
Girl what you want
You can charge me the bill
Don't call my bluff when
You spinning for real
Cook up like Amu, I came out of Philly
Yeah I be cheating, but I need some real
Bae stay with me, you know playas f*ck up
I chill with these thotties
No they are not cuffed
She gone leave me the racks
Like the bando it's stuffed
Boy is a feeling the same just like love
Can't be my homie if you
F*ck with them niggas
You know they will get you
That shit kinda sus backstabbing niggas
Get hit with some chiggers
That scope on the stick and
I can't wait to bust
He pussy, he wait 'fore he fly
I hold a bankroll, f*ck a grudge
Waiting for the sun to shine
And they know I came for what's mine
Lace up my boots and go put on my skis
Stand to my P, I been walkin' the beat
Me and my dog poppin' fresh out a leash
Less racks on me, my family gone eat
This how it's gotta be, came out of poverty
I ran my diamonds up, now they acknowledge me
Straight out of college
That pussy the freshest
Come to my class baby, I'm teaching lessons
I light the fire, the tool
One of the hottest, ain't nothing to prove
24 mil' on my brain like I'm Uzi
Cardigan Chanel, this not no Coogi
Trappin' these bennel', the perc approved
Hit 'em with benneli, trill if he moving
House on the hill, this watch costed a crib
Thoughts 'bout my ex and I
Ain't f*cked in a year
(Damn, Skipass)
Lace up my boots and go put on my skis
Stand to my P, I been walkin' the beat
Me and my dog poppin' fresh out a leash
Less racks on me, my family gone eat
This how it's gotta be, came out of poverty
I ran my diamonds up, now they acknowledge me
Straight out of college
That pussy the freshest
Come to my class baby, I'm teaching lessons
I light the fire, the tool
One of the hottest, ain't nothing to prove
24 mil' on my brain like I'm Uzi
Cardigan Chanel, this not no Coogi
Trappin' these bennel', the perc approvеd
Hit 'em with benneli, trill if hе moving
House on the hill, this watch costed a crib
Thoughts 'bout my ex and I
Ain't f*cked in a year
Girl what you want
You can charge me the bill
Don't call my bluff when
You spinning for real
Cook up like Amu, I came out of Philly
Yeah I be cheating, but I need some real
Bae stay with me, you know playas f*ck up
I chill with these thotties
No they are not cuffed
She gone leave me the racks
Like the bando it's stuffed
Boy is a feeling the same just like love
Can't be my homie if you
F*ck with them niggas
You know they will get you
That shit kinda sus backstabbing niggas
Get hit with some chiggers
That scope on the stick and
I can't wait to bust
He pussy, he wait 'fore he fly
I hold a bankroll, f*ck a grudge
Waiting for the sun to shine
And they know I came for what's mine
Lace up my boots and go put on my skis
Stand to my P, I been walkin' the beat
Me and my dog poppin' fresh out a leash
Less racks on me, my family gone eat
This how it's gotta be, came out of poverty
I ran my diamonds up, now they acknowledge me
Straight out of college
That pussy the freshest
Come to my class baby, I'm teaching lessons
I light the fire, the tool
One of the hottest, ain't nothing to prove
24 mil' on my brain like I'm Uzi
Cardigan Chanel, this not no Coogi
Trappin' these bennel', the perc approved
Hit 'em with benneli, trill if he moving
House on the hill, this watch costed a crib
Thoughts 'bout my ex and I
Ain't f*cked in a year
Writer: ALEXANDER WALTER BAK, COLIN FRANKEN, FEDOR KULACHKOV, SEMAJA ZAIR RENDER, THOMAS INSANA
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Performed By: Lil Gotit
Language: English
Written by: ALEXANDER WALTER BAK, COLIN FRANKEN, FEDOR KULACHKOV, SEMAJA ZAIR RENDER, THOMAS INSANA