WiT iT

Everyday live with it walking with pride with it
See we outside with it feel like the man when I walk through I feel like the guy with it
There is no truth ya just be capping ya just go lie with it

Me and the bros everyday smoking this dope high with it
In my eyes I'm fried with it
Soul touching the sky with it
You ain't the bro ain't FF
No piece of this pie with it
Ya never been real ya talk and ya squill
Ya fake in disguise with it
Got knocked down right back up
I'm on a rise with it

We on a rise we on the come up
Faking fronting yeah these ppl be dubs
Real since day one I'll never switch up
My bitch is the money stay chatting it up
huh I need to get paid enough
But when ya see me just know wassup
Cause I'm smoking smoking it up

I gotta get high today See I'm outside today
No more waiting loosing my patience I gotta get paid today
Was gonna get laid today but i decided to fade away
See I'm tryna just pave the way
No cuffin these hoes fuck these thots no we do not save the day

I gotta get paid in full
There Is no S all on my chest so I do not save these hoes
Toot it and boot it i gotta leave shawty I gotta go
Dip Geronimo time to go make this doe
iLLWiLL got a money flow but ya money comin' slow
If spliff don't have no tø then nigga we cannot smoke
If so nigga you gotta go under pressure watch these ppl do fold
The same motherfuckers acting real bold
We the best nigga yeah we've been told

Niggas do the same shit every time I hit the block
Head stuck on pussy can't think outside the box
And bitches out here tryna offer pussy just for plot
Paid to get a nigga lined cause a nigga scared to box

Online talking loose really trolling in the spot
Till they find themself tied up
With a head full of knots
This talk cause you caught me with your girl Getting top
Can't escape the image of her mouth gripping my cock
Tell you what

Don't even try today
Niggas gone fuck around die today
Watch them words you say
It's my day off I got time today
Nothing to talk about
See you I ain't got shit to say
Don't even want the smoke
Ya niggas sweet like lemon aid

Hurd ya was talking shit
Now I'm bout to talk my shit
Catch you dolo'ie fuck around and send a hollow tip
For your gang They gone get the whole extended clip

Have you acquainted with these bullets on some tony shit

Sure thing my aim immaculate
Klay Thompson I never miss
Red dot on your head I could be laughing shots still accurate
My team real life with the shits
Money our main language
Niggas ain't on timing cause those same Niggas be ignorant

I be doing shit for money that these niggas do for show
I take pay In advance you should know now how it go
All that throwing dirt on my name just gave space to grow
Now it hurts to look up to me
And worse because it shows