Aaronwitit - Itchin Lyrics

My vision it been clear, niggas still stuck on last year
Stacking the 100's this year, need a M, see them o's next year
She crying I told her come here, she gripping she wanted the steel
Been itching, she wanted a feel
I'm itching for M's, I'm itching for M's, I'm itching for M's
Not the time to be tripping, I'm itching for M's
Yeah, itching for M's, yeah, itching for chos
Man these hoes be weird as f*ck, hell nah bro I don't want to f*ck that hoe
Man these boys be cap as f*ck, he never done shit he clean like soap
I be in the VK geeked up high as hell, I ain't smoking no dro
Why the hell he tripping bout this bit, thought this was everybody hoe?
Man this bit just putting on a flex, she calling everybody bro
When a nigga really pull that button, nigga finna flip them folks
When a nigga kicking down that door, everybody better hit that floor
In this bit, I'm chilling with 1Tony, niggas just counting up chos
I don't give a f*ck what a nigga talking bout, hell nah price ain't low
Hit that nigga with a 30 clip, hell yeah that's a big ass load
Hell nah I don't be kicking with lame niggas, I'm just with my bros
I ain't gone lie I like when that bit cook, she whip it up on the stove
I ain't gone lie this ain't no secret, this bit right here a green ass hoe
My vision it been clear, niggas still stuck on last year
Stacking the 100's this year, need a M, see them o's next year
She crying I told her come here, she gripping she wanted the steel
Been itching, she wanted a feel
I'm itching for M's, I'm itching for M's, I'm itching for M's
Not the time to be tripping, I'm itching for M's
Itching for that check, I'ma money vet
Spend that money, then come right back
I'm off the drink, why I'm walking like that
Tell me why they talking like that, last nigga try that shit they ain't never come back
We just strapped up like packs, stand on a nigga neck they ain't never coming back
Hot ass bullet, leave his body on the shield
These niggas be capping never did a drill, ain't pay me to spin I do it for the thrill
I really like designer for real, Helmut Lang, chromie chain, 50 on me walking like I need a cane
Damn this shit a dirty game, you can make some pape but it still bring pain
Paint the world money flu, paint the world money flu
Ima make it a red sky, ima make it a red sky, ima make it a red sky, ima make it a red sky