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Fat Shit
by Morally Rich Jake
feat. Gizwop & No Savage

Chorus: Morally Rich Jake
I been fishing the city, I'm riding with fat shit
Caught a rap nigga stroffing, I told him to catch this
He putting up 50k on the gram, I caught him in person that nigga was broke, his bankroll catfish
I'm a killer for real, I don't listen to Reddit
Try to run from the blitz you know that I stretched him
Fat Fully, I'm really the one who be stepping
I be passing out spankings and giving out blessings

Verse 1: Morally Rich Jake
Believe what you want I be up in that ride
Caught a flight from the 8 just to come and go slide?
I don't listen to rappers them niggas be lying
They drop em a diss, I'ma go bin it
Got a call Leek died, hit the O with that 50
Can't lie they hit back, still was blowing that blizzy
Tell em free Baby Drizzy, he knows I get busy

Verse 2: Gizwop
Uh, uh, when it's timе to go slide I'm calling lil' Dizzy
He shooting and driving, he rеally official
I'm passing that drac' out, youngin go get him
Hit they rip with two cars
He was dropping that diss now he ducking them switches
Niggas talking too much, niggas talk more than bitches
Got 60 and P, I'ma shoot for a ?
And I'm fucking with HOG, you know we locked in
Long live the HOG's, I'ma spin for the men
We spin yesterday bout to go back again
I was shooting on camera, had to change up my fit
A nigga look icy, we taking that shit
Got so many cars, we bending in a ?
You can rap like a gangster, you know you a bitch
Go pick your man up, heard his ass got dipped

Verse 3: No Savage
Go, yeah, it's niggas that purp on the gram, we send em
I'm stuck in the city, we rapping and bending
No one response to niggas we killing
We riding the coupe and we shot up his rental
I beat in his head and fucked up his ?
I know what he said, I'm coming to get him
We hear that you eating, you going on the menu
Yea, let's go, nigga I come in his hood with a drizzy and blatt
Know whenever I come it's something that's fat
I'd spin off the late, go get me a hat
How you looking for me, where the fuck is you at?
He was loving that bitch, I was holding her neck
I hop out with Giz, I'm fucking with Set
I be swinging that P till a nigga get left
Bitch, come with a scope, I shoot like marksman
Get brand Glocks, they coming with boxes
Get over his man, I'm hoping he watching
You know when it's smoke nobody can stop it
That micro knocking my arm out the socket
Like why would he diss? He knows I'm a problem
A nigga got hit right infront of his father, bitch

Chorus: Morally Rich Jake
I been fishing the city, I'm riding with fat shit
Caught a rap nigga stroffing, I told him to catch this
He putting up 50k on the gram, I caught him in person that nigga was broke, his bankroll catfish
I'm a killer for real, I don't listen to Reddit
Try to run from the blitz you know that I stretched him
Fat Fully, I'm really the one who be stepping
I be passing out spankings and giving out blessings  


    

Song: Fat Shit

Artist: Morally Rich Jake

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