Peewee Longway - Shit On Me lyrics

[Chorus] Ain't gon' say I forgot 'bout you, when I was down, you sh*t on me Ain't gon' spend that one on these ni**as, got a bag on they head, but it still for free I got the bags, I front out P's, ain't worryin' 'bout what a ni**a done for me Blue Huncho make a b*tch OD, wanna smoke and they out, put a stick on me Runnin' them racks, I'm on they ass, stop cuffin' that b*tch, I'm on they ass Checkin' the show as you say you get wet too fast, a bad b*tch shake her ass Fell for the A's, we trappin' the bags, I'm on they ass, I'm on they ass Runnin' them racks, make a fu*k ni**a mad, we stomp on they ass, we still on they ass [Verse 1] Yeah, runnin' them racks, I make these bluе digits I pay with them blues like stimulus chеcks I'm on your ass, I'll make you fu*k on your wife, you pull up and beat up the neck I gotta check like I sound when I can, all a ni**a think about, nights, flats I got a Glock and the drum and the rifle, ain't worry 'bout the gangstas, they all in the net I fu*k with Molly, I'm sowin' the seeds, I might go to Falley and fu*k up a check So, so much is out in the trap, how I [?] sweat, I go 'head and get 'em a vet Skrr-skrr, hey, yeah, skrr-skrr, got bails Make too many mill' with the mail, I might just go send a [?] Yeah, I'm still on they ass, I know they prayin' I fell Ain't no more stitchin' to twelve, they rather be dead but care about twelve I know they mad, [?] I ain't worryin' 'bout no bad investing, I invest in bails I got [?], they don't see the jail They get on yo' ass, they all got a hammer, they walk through the county jail (Let's go) And take it to trial, they reachin' [?], ain't nobody gotta tell (Come on) I went [?], when I go up again, I'ma bring my crew [Chorus] Ain't gon' say I forgot 'bout you, when I was down, you sh*t on me Ain't gon' spend that one on these ni**as, got a bag on they head, but it still for free I got the bags, I front out P's, ain't worryin' 'bout what a ni**a done for me Blue Huncho make a b*tch OD, wanna smoke and they out, put a stick on me Runnin' them racks, I'm on they ass, stop cuffin' that b*tch, I'm on they ass Checkin' the show as you say you get wet too fast, a bad b*tch shake her ass Fell for the A's, we trappin' the bags, I'm on they ass, I'm on they ass Runnin' them racks, make a fu*k ni**a mad, we stomp on they ass, we still on they ass [Verse 2] They want me to slow down more when you movin' too fast They grow up, can't crop more bags Still on they ass, you ni**as ain't gettin' no pads, the broom and M baguette Kush in they own, might call up my tag, I put on the drip and that ain't like fair Then how I run it up then need no loan, I got they M's on my behalf I'm on they ass, I'm on they ass, GI, certified VVS glass I spend a bag, they spend with the crew, all them mad, them young ni**as still on yo' ass These ni**as be switchin', they must be rats, I'm frontin' more bombs then back that I got this lil' ni**a big mad, GT coupe do zig-zags Hit 'em with the stick, got whiplash, fu*k ni**a drown in quicksand I hit the brick, want a lil' hand, put the zaza bags on her train Y'all ni**as stealin' the feel, get popped like a pill, just me and my lil' hand I put the ice on my neck and I'll run 'round the city, they call me the mad man I hit the check with the [?], I'm still on they ass, we full screens I don't wanna fill up the minivan, that'll still blow like a [?] fan Fittin' like fitted, say mini man, fu*k for a hour, no minute, man How you gon' say I forgot you to jail on my key, you stuck in the Disney land, Longway [Chorus] Ain't gon' say I forgot 'bout you, when I was down, you sh*t on me Ain't gon' spend that one on these ni**as, got a bag on they head, but it still for free I got the bags, I front out P's, ain't worryin' 'bout what a ni**a done for me Blue Huncho make a b*tch OD, wanna smoke and they out, put a stick on me Runnin' them racks, I'm on they ass, stop cuffin' that b*tch, I'm on they ass Checkin' the show as you say you get wet too fast, a bad b*tch shake her ass Fell for the A's, we trappin' the bags, I'm on they ass, I'm on they ass Runnin' them racks, make a fu*k ni**a mad, we stomp on they ass, we still on they ass