"Other Shit" lyrics
(feat. Ken Malik)
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
I can't go out like no motherfuckin' hoe
If you need sex instead of checks don't come around no more
And you know I got it for the low
Fake rappers never really sold no fucking dope
Get it by the lb, pockets screaming "help me"
They tryna ride my wave but still ain't caught up to the flow
Free Deezy, bitch look like you need some milk
Really roadrunning truckloads like a Peterbilt
Niggas worried bout me but could barely even feed theyself
Come to Cali where we live, them niggas want some smoke
Purple Summer drummer, pull up you get super-soaked
Word to Nipsey Hussle for the love the streets [?]
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Last year I was broke, now I'm getting dough
It's twelve hundred for the pint or don't hit my phone
No negotiation prices, what you niggas on?
Heard the nigga used to have it, now they need a loan
Niggas say they 'gon rob me, I ain't worried 'bout it, come try me
I pay the fee to get you bodied, then turn your bitch to a sidepiece, look
Stay strapped, that's mandatory like a ID
Last night a nigga ran up on me on the IV
I am not a rapper, I am not a rapper
Thinking I'm a pimp, bitch you got it backwards
Baby I'm a trapper, baby I'm a trapper
They be trying to turn me to a pimp, these hoes backwards
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
I can't go out like no motherfuckin' hoe
If you need sex instead of checks don't come around no more
And you know I got it for the low
Fake rappers never really sold no fucking dope
Get it by the lb, pockets screaming "help me"
They tryna ride my wave but still ain't caught up to the flow
Free Deezy, bitch look like you need some milk
Really roadrunning truckloads like a Peterbilt
Niggas worried bout me but could barely even feed theyself
Come to Cali where we live, them niggas want some smoke
Purple Summer drummer, pull up you get super-soaked
Word to Nipsey Hussle for the love the streets [?]
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Last year I was broke, now I'm getting dough
It's twelve hundred for the pint or don't hit my phone
No negotiation prices, what you niggas on?
Heard the nigga used to have it, now they need a loan
Niggas say they 'gon rob me, I ain't worried 'bout it, come try me
I pay the fee to get you bodied, then turn your bitch to a sidepiece, look
Stay strapped, that's mandatory like a ID
Last night a nigga ran up on me on the IV
I am not a rapper, I am not a rapper
Thinking I'm a pimp, bitch you got it backwards
Baby I'm a trapper, baby I'm a trapper
They be trying to turn me to a pimp, these hoes backwards
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
Get that money, fuck that other shit
Bitch this ain't no competition, feed your fucking kids
Can't be no junkie on that 'forty and still thugging' shit
Imma chase the fucking bag before I fuck a bitch
