BLACK FIT lyrics

All that clown shit (brr), gun you down quick (gun you down quick) Laughing with the stick (I'm laughing), blast a lot of shit All that clown shit (brr), gun you down quick (gun you down quick) Laughing with the stick (I'm laughing), blast a lot of shit From the ashes, in perfect fashion, my fit black With my skin and my heart to match it, my fit black On the day I lay in a casket, my fit black Dressed for success, bitch, I had to get my get back, hol' up Get back Huh, I'ma fire this shit up till my pain felt in flames Make my brain melt, I paid for what ain't sellin' Get back Hellraiser, sh-sh-shell slanger Slang a stick with the shell saver, slay a mail taker, huh Ain't nobody innocent, it's the bodies in the ditch I did my dignity due diligence the night I sent a blitz I know this industry on wickedness, that's why I'm wiggin' shit I shot my shot and didn't miss, the sound it's soundin' when it hit, said Splat, pull up in the 'Cat (nyoom) Whole neighborhood see that I got racks (that I got racks) All that clown shit (brr), gun you down quick (gun you down quick) Laughing with the stick (I'm laughing), blast a lot of shit And when I watched the ground split Rise from the ashes Watched the crowd split You don't wanna fall in Get back, get back All I wanna get is get back, get back All I wanna get is From the ashes, in perfect fashion, my fit black With my skin and my heart to match it, my fit black On the day I lay in a casket, my fit black Dressed for success, bitch, I had to get my get back, hol' up Get back Bulldog, I scratched the rules off I bust that tool, make the crowd scream, it's like a tour stop Tell them get back They went through what I went through, they'd be as vengeful It's Ken too, it ain't no friendship, these niggas pitiful Get back I rose from out the concrete, you cannot compete (free) I went did this to Sophie, you cannot complete (boom) Pay my dues now I'm due pay, no move is too late And it ain't a person next to you safe, this what the proof say Splat, pull up in the 'Cat (nyoom) Whole neighborhood see that I got racks (that I got racks) All that clown shit (brr), gun you down quick (gun you down quick) Laughing with the stick (I'm laughing), blast a lot of shit And when I watched the ground split Rise from the ashes Watched the crowd split You don't wanna fall in Get back, get back All I wanna get is get back, get back All I wanna get is get All I wanna get is get