Wit It
Hundreds and fifties and twenties I'm Wit' it
By any damn means ima get it
Trapping or rapping or legally living
I'm still finna get to them digits
Fresh since a jit don't you fuck with My linens
My niggas they shoot through them Lenses
One day I hope to be pushing them Benzs
Hundreds and fifties and twenties You know that I'm wit' it!
Aye!
Life crazy
Can't believe that the kid graduated
Now he tryna get straight to that paper
Been gone for too long, never Thought that I'd make it
Learned a whole lot out there typing Them papers
Like how theses niggas be capping And faking
These women be hiding they faces
You think that's yo nigga but bitches Will shape-shift
They be Spreading that hate cause a Nigga not basic
That picture ain't clear need some Lasik
I'll chase that bag til I'm down in that Casket
With Paper so long fuck, fuck a plastic
Credit for what?
Boy that score dropping drastic
I don't play bout my currency, Passionate
All bout my bucks, no Milwaukee Not passing it
Stay out my lane fore' I pull up and Traffic it
Blasting it, but it won't look like no Accident
Roll up that glass, no eyes through These blackened tints
Roll up that grass, see pain through My bloody tints
Emotion done passed now I'm ready
For fetti grips, bundles of cash and Consistent deposit hits
7 figs when them mufuckas taxing it
Problem-less cause that money be Solving shit
But depressed cause that money be causing shit
Loaded Sig, 223 round extended clip
For protection cause pussy niggas Plottin'
In your crew there some pussy niggas Watchin'
When you fall then them pussy Niggas hoppin'
That's the reason I'm pussy nigga clocking'
Find one? Then I'm pussy nigga Droppin'
And I'm done with this pussy nigga Topic
I'm out here hustlin, pussy niggas stop it!
Hundreds and fifties and twenties I'm Wit' it
By any damn means ima get it
Trapping or rapping or legally living
I'm still finna get to them digits
Fresh since a jit don't you fuck with My linens
My niggas they shoot through them Lenses
One day I hope to be pushing them Benzs
hundreds and fifties and twenties you Know that I'm wit' it!
But I ain't with no arguing shit
You all in my face bout a fraudulant diss?
Either Meet in the street or we Calling that shit
I'm Not feeling that shit
No nerves in this bitch
My chopper gon' cut you like surgical Clips
I dealt with that shit different as a jit
Now I'm airing it out everytime that I'm down
Like technical foul, Im blowing shit Down, any hint that a nigga get Technical now
He crossing shit up then I'm Strapping him down
Right on that bow
In open water, bitch Im dropping Anchors in the Gulf where he drowned
Then I'm scooping the game like the Ball on the ground
You know I came for the hall and the Crown
Out ya' brain if you calling my Downfall
Pray that my name get exposed like a roll call
I'm present!
And the young nigga still out here Stepping
727 Banks and I'm repping
All my brothers I cannot forget them
We gon grind to the top ain't no Resting
Ain't no skinny no more bitch we flexing
No more trappin the trap and Arrestings
Aint no time for these bitch ass confessions
No stressing!
Niggas gon' ride on the wave like They found it
But I'm on my pivot, I'm mounted
Don't do equations, but niggs still Test me
Stay on yo grind and up off my testis
Stick you your script cause I got the head lead
And my mind on my money not Besties
Ain't no small talk, keep that jaw Locked
Click on that pen and then Sign on my check please
Hundreds and fifties and twenties I'm Wit' it
By any damn means ima get it
Trapping or rapping or legally living
I'm still finna get to them digits
Fresh since a jit don't you fuck with My linens
My niggas they shoot through them Lenses
One day I hope to be pushing them Benzs
Hundreds and fifties and twenties You know that I'm wit' it!