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RIZZYJAMESILY - All Black Fitt Lyrics



RIZZYJAMESILY - All Black Fitt Lyrics
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2018, take it back to the S, all black fit, no more pain
In my chest, all the hoes in the loose want me close to they breast
Cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with Bernettes
2018, take it back to the S, all black fit, no more pain
In my chest, all the hoes in the loose want me close to they breast
Cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with Burnettes
Ay, when shawty just backed it up, she doubled my shots in a plastic cup
Ay, plus a girl tryna smash, don't know how to act, man, Caleb just passed the blunt
You say that I break it, I pray that I make it
You stumble, your words well then stay and be hated
The bud on the table got rolled up in wax spark me a blunt, watch me kick back, relax
What's up with these hands of mine? Catching these girls who just act sublime
On a new level but can't define How you're hopping bros while you're laughing fine
Girl, speak for yourself, not just for anyone else
Play your own cards that you've dealt Hit from the back and that's bad for my health
Switching my flows like you changing my belt I see you got razor glance
She's laughing, you still tryna change her plans
Twin glock with extension, not foos in my mention
My voice can still make her dance Let's head to the telly, the bass a bit heavy
The frequency's barely at mid Ay, some girls getting ready like Betty on Fetty
The dripping but rarely admit, ay
2018, take it back to the S, all black, fit no more
Pain in my chest, saw the hoes on the loose
Want me close to they breast, cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with burnettes
2018, take it back to the S, all black, fit no more
Pain in my chest, saw the hoes on the loose
Want me close to they breast, cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with burnettes
Ay, bitch, yeah, ay, shit
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2018, take it back to the S, all black fit, no more pain
In my chest, all the hoes in the loose want me close to they breast
Cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with Bernettes
2018, take it back to the S, all black fit, no more pain
In my chest, all the hoes in the loose want me close to they breast
Cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with Burnettes
Ay, when shawty just backed it up, she doubled my shots in a plastic cup
Ay, plus a girl tryna smash, don't know how to act, man, Caleb just passed the blunt
You say that I break it, I pray that I make it
You stumble, your words well then stay and be hated
The bud on the table got rolled up in wax spark me a blunt, watch me kick back, relax
What's up with these hands of mine? Catching these girls who just act sublime
On a new level but can't define How you're hopping bros while you're laughing fine
Girl, speak for yourself, not just for anyone else
Play your own cards that you've dealt Hit from the back and that's bad for my health
Switching my flows like you changing my belt I see you got razor glance
She's laughing, you still tryna change her plans
Twin glock with extension, not foos in my mention
My voice can still make her dance Let's head to the telly, the bass a bit heavy
The frequency's barely at mid Ay, some girls getting ready like Betty on Fetty
The dripping but rarely admit, ay
2018, take it back to the S, all black, fit no more
Pain in my chest, saw the hoes on the loose
Want me close to they breast, cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with burnettes
2018, take it back to the S, all black, fit no more
Pain in my chest, saw the hoes on the loose
Want me close to they breast, cuz snows in the booth, blowin' smoke, with burnettes
Ay, bitch, yeah, ay, shit
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Writer: Richard Villalpondo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




RIZZYJAMESILY - All Black Fitt Video
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Performed By: RIZZYJAMESILY
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Richard Villalpondo

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