PLACEMENT - Matt Ox

Bit, bit, bit

Huh

Bit, bit, bit (CHICO)

Fuck, huh

Fuck yo critic shit (Bit)

Tellin' me what’s for me, I ain’t ask it (No)

First time, down to ten, nigga, it’s your last bitch (Last), huh-huh

Get a grasp, bitch, huh (Bit, bit, bit)

Guess a blast it (Blatt)

Neck down tatted (Neck down tat), huh

Placement ('Ment), huh

Placement ('Ment), huh

hard feel (Yeah)

I don’t talk 'cause that’s how I feel (Yeah)

Every time I’m sayin' how I feel (Ha), huh (Huh)

I’m insane with a hard pill (Heart spill)

Neck down (Neck), arms feel (Tatted)

You a little green, like that color teal (Ta)

Name ain’t even present on the color wheel (Black card)

Fuck you, that’s how I feel (Black card)

Fuck you, that’s how I feel (Fuck)

Fuck anyone who’s tryna stop the big deal (Mhm), huh

Gas, it’s a big deal, huh

Gas, I know how you feel, huh

Come to mom, I know how you feel (Come to mom, huh), huh

Give me hug, son (Son), huh (Son), huh (Son)

Give me love, son (Son), huh

Have you ever really been above, son?

(Fire) Huh

Stay away from the social norm (Stay)

Why you dissin' shit, bitch, I brainstorm (Clunt), huh (Clunt, clunt)

I just realized that I, huh

Fuck you, that’s why I won, huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh

Fuck you, that’s why I won, huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Fuck you, that’s why I won, huh

Yeah

Yeah, I came up from the basement (Basement), yeah

I be racin' and I be ragin' (Ragin'), yeah

All this drip on me contagious

I’m glitchin' like I’m in the Matrix

I’m flippin', I’m makin' the payments

I’m bringin' it back to the basics

I way too temptin', like a freemason

I go defenseless your cadence

I got a passion and I gotta make it

No, I’m not cappin' and no, I’m not fakin'

You gotta make it or take it, I made it

I’m with the payments, I don’t wan' be famous

But I got paid and it came with the fame

So I stayed in my lane and it still ain’t changed

I’m not changin', I’m not switchin' up (I'm not switchin' up)

You look aimless without any gun (Without any gun)

I’m not playin', nah, this ain’t for fun (Nah, this ain’t for fun)

I been makin' placements, I been makin' funds

Fuck yo critic shit (Huh)

Tellin' me what’s for me, I ain’t ask it

First time, down to ten, nigga, it’s your last bitch, huh-huh

Get a grasp, bitch, huh

Guess a blast it (Blatt)

Neck down tatted (Tat), huh

Placement ('Ment), huh

Placement ('Ment), huh