Chito

Seven*

Givenchy tee with that Chito bitch I’m a dog
I know that he know that we know that he a fraud
Bitch I’m a brat in the hotel with all the broads
Yea he from Sydney but act like he from the Bronx
(Ned on the beat)

I filmed a clip with his bitch like that shits a vlog
That boy talk way to much act like he on a pod
Caught him the next week that boy bounce like he a frog
Any situation imma’ get out
Gave that signal to my boys and we gon’ head out
Said he don’t fuck with my shit, but want a verse from me
Heard what they did, get in the whip, yea bitch we sped out
Ion’ fuck with that boy, nah he not with me
Gon’ be one fifty for your girl I know she want that tee
She seen me spending all that cash now she wan’ be round’ me
It's 50/50 for that bitch if she gon’ stick with me
I ain’t’ text you back cause I ain’t got time, that’s a lie I got plenty other bitches no reply
If she fly, I might get down on one knee and give her dime
If she not, she can get away from me this love is blind

Chito, Chito, Chito, Chito, Chito, Chito, Chito, Chito
(Yea)

I want my neckline full of ice, like chandelier
I look that Bitch right in his eyes, they full of fear
I told him once or fucking twice, I’m sitting here
I know your girl right by my side, she like my peer
I know your lil scared ass screaming REDRUM
I know your lil boys wan’ steal my pattern
Bitch this is my style and my fashion
I ain't even gon’ hand over my baton
I ain't got any tracks that I can cap on
Send me to your boy and I’m gon’ step on
Why the fuck you think I got all black on
Black on my cap, and on my tee
Hit it from the back, and she gon scream
Say you want more tracks, they begging please
I told that boy relax, it’s coming clean

Like boy relax
Like boy cutback
Like bitch I’m back
And I ain’t cap
Bitch I'm a brat