Repeat

By Fukkit

On Smithy

Released on April 20, 2019

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[Intro]

Doin’ what I gotta do

(Hold up, one more time)

Did it 'cause I got to (Repeat that shit, like what you said?)

(Hold up, one more time)

Makin' cheese and goin’ ham (Hold that mofuckin' mop too)

A nigga gettin’ bread (Repeat that shit, like what you said?)

"How he still so skinny?" when you know I’m gettin’— (Makin' cheese and goin’ ham)

(Told the bitch she a—)

Put that lil’ boy in the dirt, ayy


[Chorus]

Hold up, one more time

Repeat that shit, like what you said?

Makin' cheese and goin’ ham, a nigga gettin’ bread

"How he still so skinny?" when you know I’m gettin’ fed

Bitches all up on me and they humpin’ on my leg


[Verse 1]

This shit is just business

What about? Man, you a fed

Mind yo' own lil' business

You don't got none? Oh, I feel

I don’t like her that much

Told her, “Bitch, just give me head”

Ain't no W-E, it's no you and me, don’t get upset

Pullin’ up then pushin’ off

We empty out the boulevard

I’m hittin’ everyone involved

And droppin’ bodies in the car

I let the bullet do the talk

Then paramedic do the walk

They send your body somewhere far

I love to see them dead and gone


[Bridge]

Yeah, my chain flaunt

Yeah, my same song

Yeah, my pain dark

You ain’t came far

You ain’t sayin’ none

And bitch, I said wassup

I blow a blunt up in the cut

I tell them niggas, “What you on?”

Yeah, my chain flaunt

Yeah, my same song

Yeah, my pain dark

You ain’t came far

You ain’t sayin’ none

And bitch, I said wassup

I blow a blunt up in the cut

I tell them niggas, “What you on?”


[Verse 2]

Prophetic, my line prophetic

Watch me flex like calisthenics

I’m movin’ while you standin’

At your chest just like a pendant

I’m up it while you standard

I suggest you mind your manners

Or end up no appendage

I’m too focused while you famished

Save yourself or get embarrassed

I do more than micromanage

All my bars go hand-in-handin'

Me? The title wasn’t granted

Had to steal it like a bandit

I’m in this bitch and now you understand it

For real, hah


[Interlude]

Doin’ what I gotta do

Did it ‘cause I got to

Hold the mofuckin’ mop too

Told the bitch she a thot too


[Chorus]

Hold up, one more time

Repeat that shit, like what you said?

Makin' cheese and goin’ ham, a nigga gettin’ bread

"How he still so skinny?" when you know I’m gettin’ fed

Bitches all up on me and they humpin’ on my leg