Jitta On The Track

Jitta On The Track - DJBooth RapBox Freestyle lyrics

rate me

Yeah, Jitta, ooh yeah, ooh yeah

Jitta, ooh yo bitch, check

Hey DJ Booth brought me off to the city

Plan to hit the street club, eat some handsome tidies

And they can’t fuck with my East Coast city

Roam the home city,

My weed smoke pretty

Ooh my God I’m Ely from the fucking standing

Give a fuck if you rap, only fuck with the legends

I’mma roll to my path , got no time for the Tennessee

Young Jitta, young Jitta don’t be walking around like use a broke nigga

Hold some dreams, getting richer

Couldn’t beat the pitcher

My name is Jitta and I’m rapping my town

See, I’m the shit like you look down on step to the ground

I keep a copper the sluts and copper of dark shits

I keep it easy, lil’ nigga is nothin’

And we all up in the ain’t YC

Smoke so much weed that my eyes shiny

And they can’t be with me as the GIT

DJ Booth, Jitta on the truck

What it’s gonna be?

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