WiT iT ft. iLLWiLL FF Lyrics

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