"Fierce" lyrics
Lil Gotit & Lil Keed Lyrics
"Fierce"
Rok on the track, yeah
[Lil Keed:]
Young Slimeball
I pick with your bitch, not you and your cuz
Blue hundreds thousand, I ain't do no fraud
Stay out of the way, I don't play with no law
Yeah, I'm pulling up shooting shit like Paul
Pshh, all these niggas be sounding weird
All these niggas be sharpening clear
Cop the Hellcat, I got driver's so fierce
Fucked your main bitch, yeah, I fucked her so fierce
Private jet flying, young nigga on leer
Oversea tripping, yeah, check my appearance
And y'all niggas monkey jewels like Curious
Yeah, a nigga kill shit with no cure
When you kill your big dawg, don't drop a tear
Throwin' racks in the club then I disappear
Fucking on Mary and drinking Meiric
We flip pies
Sheesh
They say they only ride
High end vibes, I kill lives
I drop dots
I drop you guys
Sheesh
I know my flow nice
Sheesh
I'm getting too flyer
I'm a real heartbreaker, all she can do is cry, yeah
I took your main bitch, you did what you did, I don't care
I fucked that ho so long, she sing like a choir
Shoot his dick so long, yeah, he gon' die
Got seven million bitches, I switch up, you know what it is
Fucking these dumb ones, yeah, they know what it is
She met at a hotel, oh, you can't see where I live
If you wondering, yes, I got a nice crib
Young get me my baby gonna have a nice crib
Chopper be a starter like Gus, you choking on pill
Just like Lil Gotit said, going up like a hill
I told her, "Baby girl, fuck my pills"
On Slime
Young Slimeball
I pick with your bitch, not you and your cuz
Blue hundreds thousand, I ain't do no fraud
Stay out of the way, I don't play with no law
Yeah, I'm pulling up shooting shit like Paul
Pshh, all these niggas be sounding weird
All these niggas be sharpening clear
Cop the Hellcat, I got driver so fierce
Fucked your main bitch, yeah, I fucked her so fierce
Private jet flying, young nigga on leer
Oversea tripping, yeah, check my appearance
And y'all niggas monkey jewels like Curious
Yeah, a nigga kill shit with no cure
When you kill your big dawg, don't drop a tear
Throwin' racks in the club then I disappear
Fucking on Mary and drinking Meiric
[Lil Gotit:]
Fall asleep with the Glock at nighttime
No cap or sap in my rhyme
Street sweeper shooter, 32nd, my vibe
Niggas be telling on themselves on the live
Exotic bitch, exotic weed, and an exotic ride
Money never song, take hit your body underdog
Watch your boy just Clyde
Created these niggas from scratch, Franky Sly
Steady back in the trap and watch it jump
Big Balenci's, watch a nigga get stomped
Different fragment, I'm the realest there comes
She gon' mount the dick and watch me just cum
AK flapping just like some drums
Move through the city, nigga alone
Different states, still keep mines alone
Go broke, make a vert, get some drums
Niggas pocket watching, F&N do a number
Head popping and they crying out your name at your tomb
Niggas be posting up all day late ass drip, boy you been late like June
A nigga get too high, yeah, too high, this shit I'm on, yeah, it feel like shrooms
Fucking on your bitch, yeah, I fuck two times
No question about it, they know what I'm on
I'm a hood baby, Vicky
[Lil Keed:]
Young Slimeball
I pick with your bitch, not you and your cuz
Blue hundreds thousand, I ain't do no fraud
Stay out of the way, I don't play with no law
Yeah, I'm pulling up shooting shit like Paul
Pshh, all these niggas be sounding weird
All these niggas be sharpening clear
Cop the Hellcat, I got driver so fierce
Fucked your main bitch, yeah, I fucked her so fierce
Private jet flying, young nigga on leer
Oversea tripping, yeah, check my appearance
And y'all niggas monkey jewels like Curious
Yeah, a nigga kill shit with no cure
When you kill your big dawg, don't drop a tear
Throwin' racks in the club then I disappear
Fucking on Mary and drinking Meiric
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album:
"Fraternal: Gotit Edition" (2026)
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