Wit It(LLJonDoe)
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it yea
And you know damn right we be working every night
Gotta keep my head right Gotta make sure my bread right
Make sure you play it right We don't stop at red lights
Don't gotta say it twice all my niggas down to ride
Miss my nigga this shit ain't right
Still up in it that shit not wise
This feeling cut deep like a knife
This feeling burn me alive
Codeine not no xanax I keep having flash backs
Perkys had me scratching That's why I had to scratch that
One thing about me I bounce back
Gotta keep from round me ain't bout that
My key component I found that
That money counter my soundtrack
Real nigga them streets gone vouch that
Put trust in them streets gone do you bad
Don't step to me gone you bad
Them boys out east they on ya ass
Them boys get on yo ass they do you bad
They all about a bag a bag a BAG YEA
These niggas selling swag that shit is sad
Them boys going out sad I can't do that nah
And you know damn right we be working every night
Gotta keep my head right Gotta make sure my bread right
Make sure you play it right We don't stop at red lights
Don't gotta say it twice all my niggas down to ride
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it yea
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it yea
And you know damn right we be working every night
Gotta keep my head right Gotta make sure my bread right
Make sure you play it right We don't stop at red lights
Don't gotta say it twice all my niggas down to ride
Miss my nigga this shit ain't right
Still up in it that shit not wise
This feeling cut deep like a knife
This feeling burn me alive
Codeine not no xanax I keep having flash backs
Perkys had me scratching That's why I had to scratch that
One thing about me I bounce back
Gotta keep from round me ain't bout that
My key component I found that
That money counter my soundtrack
Real nigga them streets gone vouch that
Put trust in them streets gone do you bad
Don't step to me gone you bad
Them boys out east they on ya ass
Them boys get on yo ass they do you bad
They all about a bag a bag a BAG YEA
These niggas selling swag that shit is sad
Them boys going out sad I can't do that nah
And you know damn right we be working every night
Gotta keep my head right Gotta make sure my bread right
Make sure you play it right We don't stop at red lights
Don't gotta say it twice all my niggas down to ride
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh I'm wit it
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Is you wit it yea
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Writer(s): Justin Crowder
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