On SHYT Lyrics

Skr-skrr (Hm-hm-hm, yeah)

Skr-skrr (Hm-hm-hm, yeah)

Skrt! (Hm-hm-hm, yeah) skrr

Got the SS55, put 'em on shit

I'ma roll up with the boy, put 'em on shit

Heard these niggas talking, they ain't really on shit

Niggas stressing calling, cuz I'm hitting his bitch

I'ma roll up everytime, I'm finna go to the sky nigga

I be hitting that shit

Hit her shit right from the back

I cannot hang around niggas, cuz niggas be fake and they cap

I'm living full for this shit, not no rental

Teacher or not, you gon' give me this mental

Run in this bitch with my mans, he be gunning

I put a 10 on my fit, for the love of father

When I pull-up, these diamonds be flashing

Dick from the back, now she told me she love me

I wanna rack up a mil, I'm a mad man

I'm finna run in this shit, not no stamina

Sticky, it's sticky

I'm on the top and these niggas can't see me

She wanna try to fit up in the Vetements

She wanna love a nigga, aint no love in here

I been a peasent nigga for the kush

He wanna talk, I hit him with the shh-

I'ma just pull-up right out with the shyt

I'm finna pull-up on niggas and put 'em on shit

Got the SS55, put 'em on shit

I'ma roll up with the boy, put 'em on shit

Heard these niggas talking, they ain't really on shit

Niggas stressing calling, cuz I'm hitting his bitch

I'ma roll up everytime, I'm finna go to the sky nigga

I be hitting that shit

Hit her shit right from the back

I cannot hang around niggas, cuz niggas be fake and they cap

No rental (Skrr, skrr, skrr)

(Yeah, yeah)

No rental (Yeah, yeah)

No rental (Yeah, yeah)