Bad Ass Jit song by Dee Watkins from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on April 14, 2019.
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Bad Ass Jit Meaning
| [[Intro] Ahh, ayy, I don’t really know how you niggas feeling or what’s up wit’ you niggas But, you know what I’m saying, I’m a different breed, you know? I ain’t rocking like you niggas, you feel me? But this that Florida shit, though, you know what I’m saying? Real Florida jit, you feel me? Look (Rocktee ’bout to run it up) [Chorus] I’m straight, I’m cool on that bitch I was thirteen when I hit my first lick I been staying out the way, I can’t get caught up in the mix So keep that shit from ’round me if it ain’t gon’ make me rich I knew that I’d make it ever since I was a jit, uh Had a plan, then I made it make sense, uh I was broke, I had to go and get a fix Let me tell you a lil’ story ’bout a bad ass jit [Verse 1] I was trappin’ in the streets and in the class, too That nigga say he got a bag, I got a bag, too You got some fame, now you out here acting brand new But I’m cool on you, baby, I done had you Don’t be worried about these niggas, get that cash, boo She asked me why I cut her off, ’cause, bitch, I had to I like my bitches red bone and my cash blue I’m in love with that money, got a cash flu, yeah, yeah Runnin’ up a check, I used serve on the front street She just see a bag, I know she don’t really want me I was running ’round with no shoes like a monkey Posting on the block day and night like a junkie Still remember when them pussy niggas came and jumped me Guess them niggas mad ’cause they bitches wanna fuck me I ain’t have that pistol on me, nigga, so you lucky I got it on me now, I dare a nigga try to touch me , [Chorus] But I’m straight, I’m cool on that bitch I was thirteen when I hit my first lick I been staying out the way, I can’t get caught up in the mix So keep that shit from ’round me if it ain’t gon’ make me rich I knew that I’d make it ever since I was a jit Had a plan, then I made it make sense I was broke, I had to go and get a fix Let me tell you a lil’ story ’bout a bad ass jit (Uh, uh) [Verse 2] Why the fuck these pussy niggas acting like they know me? I don’t want your time, baby, I just want a Rollie Since you said you love me, bae, don’t say it, come and show me Fuck all the excuses, nigga, pay me what you owe me Critics telling lies, trying to kill a nigga slowly You gon’ fuck around and make me go back to the old me Had to cut ’em off ’cause that nigga ain’t my homie You know you ain’t my bitch, so why the fuck you all up on me? Lame-ass niggas tryna diss me for the clout If you ain’t fucking with me, keep my name out your mouth I remember I was scraping change out the couch Now I’m doing better, I done made it out the drought But I’m still the same nigga, I just bettered myself How the fuck you helping them but you ain’t helping yourself? Like, how the fuck you blessing them and you ain’t blessing yourself? Don’t worry about them people, boy, you stressing yourself , [Chorus] But I’m straight, I’m cool on that bitch I was thirteen when I hit my first lick I been staying out the way, I can’t get caught up in the mix So keep that shit from ’round me if it ain’t gon’ make me rich I knew that I’d make it ever since I was a jit Had a plan, then I made it make sense I was broke, I had to go and get a fix Let me tell you a lil’ story ’bout a bad ass jit [Outro] Rocktee ’bout to run it up] |
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- Who produced the lyrics for Bad Ass Jit?
This lirics prodiucer by @rocktee.
- Who wrote the song Bad Ass Jit
Bad Ass Jit lyrics song is written by Dee Watkins
