Lil Gotit - Pyrex Kid lyrics

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Lil Gotit - Pyrex Kid lyrics

[Intro] I just told Richie we rich [Chorus: Lil Gotit] We put these b**hes in rotation, ain't no [?], we take 'em all We live real ice like immigration, have 'em just, we movin' out If me and my youngin catch a body, we keepin' it silent, ain't no sayin' nothin' Went from a two bedroom apartment to a mansion We on that superstar status sh**, ain't no cuffin', we pa** the b**h Got it out the mud, ain't ask for sh**, fast lane, no, we ain't crashing it f** with a n***a, them chains on me, I had her a** stiff like mannequins Mind is set on Benjamins, the pot and stove, meet the Pyrex kid [Verse 1: Marlo] Free Savage, yeah, 21 gang sh** You know I be on that, if a n***a buck, we bustin' brains quick To the projects with your main b**h, tear drops on that nine sh** Know if I got it, then my dog got it like I'm from Bleveland Ave, yeah Sippin' on the lean helps me feel my past, yeah (My past, yeah) And I pop a perc and get inside my bag, yeah (My bag, yeah) Young G, 63, I might crash, yeah (I might crash, yeah) I be taking all these d** like its my last, yeah (My last, yeah) Take your ho and split your ho up This year we gotta go up, we want more up, we can't slow up Know we was flat broke just like [?], then we blowed up Put us on superstar status (It's crazy), it's crazy but it's true [Chorus: Lil Gotit] We put these b**hes in rotation, ain't no [?], we take 'em all We live real ice like immigration, have 'em just, we movin' out If me and my youngin catch a body, we keepin' it silent, ain't no sayin' nothin' Went from a two bedroom apartment to a mansion We on that superstar status sh**, ain't no cuffin', we pa** the b**h Got it out the mud, ain't ask for sh**, fast lane, no, we ain't crashing it f** with a n***a, them chains on me, I had her a** stiff like mannequins Mind is set on Benjamins, the pot and stove, meet the Pyrex kid [Verse 2: Lil Gotit] Pyrex, Pyrex, yeah, that's that Marlo sh** Sip lean, half a Percocet, and a [?] (No cap) Thank God for [?] with the gifts, ain't takin' sh** for granted (Everyday) I'm the real Hood Baby, came from block and takin' chances (Let's go) I'm so slimy, that sh** gon' go, a couple n***as changed, so I have many more Used to eat PBJs, now he watches on the low, they say I got big, I call them broke Ain't got no time, worry 'bout if you broke, don't worry 'bout much, tryna get me some more So I can pull up with the bands, but now I'm froze, Hood Baby could k**, you know how it goes Ain't worried 'bout the bag, they worried 'bout goals b**h, I'm goin' up, I ain't need no show Ice so froze, slimy and cold Gon' put this sh** up and get me another load [Chorus: Lil Gotit] We put these b**hes in rotation, ain't no [?], we take 'em all We live real ice like immigration, have 'em just, we movin' out If me and my youngin catch a body, we keepin' it silent, ain't no sayin' nothin' Went from a two bedroom apartment to a mansion We on that superstar status sh**, ain't no cuffin', we pa** the b**h Got it out the mud, ain't ask for sh**, fast lane, no, we ain't crashing it f** with a n***a, them chains on me, I had her a** stiff like mannequins Mind is set on Benjamins, the pot and stove, meet the Pyrex kid

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