Wit Me

They ain't wanna put me back in the booth
Cuz everything I spit on the track it is true
You a joke they laughing at you
Got your bitch in the back of the coupe
In her mouth like a pack of the chews
Me shit I be acting a fool
Gotta stack up the loot
Way back moving them packs like a mule
Did me wrong so don't ask while I act so cruel
This how you made me or maybe
I turned all that happy to hatred
Or maybe I thought i was destined for greatness
Been feeling unappreciated
Gotta move on can't let that shit phase me
I come from Baltimore home of the raven
Heart made of stone won't let no one engrave it
I gotta dream I'll forever embrace it
Aye Should i drag for the hell of it
Not give a fuck like I'm Celibate
They know dizzy boy been fly like a pelican
Shorty brain so good she highly intelligent
Had to focus on perseverance
The truth hard to take and it hurts to hear it
Back then only afford shopping clearance
Now I stay with the drip check out my appearance
Ain't have a father figure
One day I'll be making father figures
The drug game made my pockets bigger
Looked in the mirror imma winner
So much paper on me like I robbed a printer
She me type of woman so I'm vibing wit her
I'm a eat the coochie on top of dinner
Aye That's my kinda dinner aye

One time if you rock with me yea
Nobody is stopping me yea
Got white come shop with me
But don't tell nobody that you copped from me yea
I'm on top ain't no topping me yea
Except your shorty she be topping me yea
Got the glock and the guap with me yea
All my stories you be watching me yea
One time if you rock with me yea
Nobody is stopping me yea
Got white come shop with me
But don't tell nobody that you copped from me yea
I'm on top ain't no topping me yea
Except your shorty she be topping me yea
Got the glock and the guap with me yea
All my stories you be watching me yea

What you need come cop it
I got all types of narcotics
I just poured up some hypnotic
Told the fam don't worry I got it
Can't fuck with you if you toxic
Can't pick one i got options
Key to the game I'm the locksmith
Try and lock it I gotta lock pick
Ima monster on the track lochness
Get on my nerves you on the block list
These other rappers spittin nonsense
Cussed out by they conscience
I be smoking loud it be louder then my audio
Gotta Puerto Rican she freak me I tell her adios
Pull up to the show get my dough then I gotta go
Got alot of hoes in her pipes like I'm Mario
Yo bitch the type that I take home
She save my songs as her ringtones
I be dripping like I got rained on
I'm the same one that they hate on
I know they hate me
I don't think this time y'all can save me
I be acting fine but I pack a nine
Bitch I'm out my mind I'm crazy
Wouldnt fuck with you if you paid me
Ain't have a father the music made me
She looking good ooo she tasty
Yea it's true she crazy
But it's Gucci baby
Don't fuck wit bro he shoot your face in
We ain't backing down no matter who we facing
Sex addict I got coochie cravings
I'm just tryna make it cop a coupe a cayman

One time if you rock with me yea
Nobody is stopping me yea
Got white come shop with me
But don't tell nobody that you copped from me yea
I'm on top ain't no topping me yea
Except your shorty she be topping me yea
Got the glock and the guap with me yea
All my stories you be watching me yea
One time if you rock with me yea
Nobody is stopping me yea
Got white come shop with me
But don't tell nobody that you copped from me yea
I'm on top ain't no topping me yea
Except your shorty she be topping me yea
Got the glock and the guap with me yea
All my stories you be watching me yea



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Ray
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