Wit Me
I'm high I'm blackanese eyes look real closed but wide open and I'm taxing weed
Drip like the faucet in my joggers you ain't taxing me
Put the wheels on em fuck a deal cause ima grab for free
Darkness in my head so I guess the devil mad with me
Running round through this shit I got them playing tag with me
Every situation I been in they been after me
Drop a bag on the kid I bet it won't trace back to me
I gotta go hard for the little ones that come after me
Ima superstar look I'm defying gravity
Know that ima king they bow down to your majesty
Known to let it ring lay you down it's a tragedy
And we can pull your strings call you out cause you cowardly
Nigga see tried to cop the rent it ain't fucking free
You feeling me better come correct when you deal with me
You hearing me I come from the south ain't no fear in me
You fearing me we come to yo house clear the air and leave
I'm high I'm blackanese eyes look real closed but wide open and I'm taxing weed
Drip like the faucet in my joggers you ain't taxing me
Put the wheels on em fuck a deal cause ima grab for free
Darkness in my head so I guess the devil mad with me
Running round through this shit I got them playing tag with me
Every situation I been in they been after me
Drop a bag on the kid I bet it won't trace back to me
I gotta go hard for the little ones that come after me
Little bitch I go hard and I know that's why they jacking me
We skrt on boulevards leave debris right in the fucking street
I'm pulling all the cards up out this deck and it's real fucking neat
I'm dubbing all the broads bitch get back and take a fucking seat
I told you from the start I'm gonna stunt and do it cockily
I get in my bag and when I flex I do it properly
You be in your feelings talking mess and you know talk is cheap
Consuming all this green everyday and it's not broccoli
I'm high I'm blackanese eyes look real closed but wide open and I'm taxing weed
Drip like the faucet in my joggers you ain't taxing me
Put the wheels on em fuck a deal cause ima grab for free
Darkness in my head so I guess the devil mad with me
Running round through this shit I got them playing tag with me
Every situation I been in they been after me
Drop a bag on the kid I bet it won't trace back to me
I gotta go hard for the little ones that come after me
Drip like the faucet in my joggers you ain't taxing me
Put the wheels on em fuck a deal cause ima grab for free
Darkness in my head so I guess the devil mad with me
Running round through this shit I got them playing tag with me
Every situation I been in they been after me
Drop a bag on the kid I bet it won't trace back to me
I gotta go hard for the little ones that come after me
Ima superstar look I'm defying gravity
Know that ima king they bow down to your majesty
Known to let it ring lay you down it's a tragedy
And we can pull your strings call you out cause you cowardly
Nigga see tried to cop the rent it ain't fucking free
You feeling me better come correct when you deal with me
You hearing me I come from the south ain't no fear in me
You fearing me we come to yo house clear the air and leave
I'm high I'm blackanese eyes look real closed but wide open and I'm taxing weed
Drip like the faucet in my joggers you ain't taxing me
Put the wheels on em fuck a deal cause ima grab for free
Darkness in my head so I guess the devil mad with me
Running round through this shit I got them playing tag with me
Every situation I been in they been after me
Drop a bag on the kid I bet it won't trace back to me
I gotta go hard for the little ones that come after me
Little bitch I go hard and I know that's why they jacking me
We skrt on boulevards leave debris right in the fucking street
I'm pulling all the cards up out this deck and it's real fucking neat
I'm dubbing all the broads bitch get back and take a fucking seat
I told you from the start I'm gonna stunt and do it cockily
I get in my bag and when I flex I do it properly
You be in your feelings talking mess and you know talk is cheap
Consuming all this green everyday and it's not broccoli
I'm high I'm blackanese eyes look real closed but wide open and I'm taxing weed
Drip like the faucet in my joggers you ain't taxing me
Put the wheels on em fuck a deal cause ima grab for free
Darkness in my head so I guess the devil mad with me
Running round through this shit I got them playing tag with me
Every situation I been in they been after me
Drop a bag on the kid I bet it won't trace back to me
I gotta go hard for the little ones that come after me
Credits
Writer(s): Adryan Williams
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