WIT IT ft. KeeT xx, T. Cabby & PWR! Lyrics

Hunnits, fifties, twenties, tens

Bitch I'm balling now

I been feeling like the fucking man

Always keep the shooters around

I been off a couple hunnit xans

Wait till the lean come out

Tryna fucking test me and that clan

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now)

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Ay

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now)

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Ay

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Geronimo!)

Shawty I'm sorry got too many opps

I keep it on me and no I can't stop

Baby wanna ride with me, yeah

She do not know this life

I'm gonna show you this life

(Let me show)

You wanna ride with the rez boy?

I'm gonna show you this life that I live

(Yeah)

I have been wit it since I was a kid

Now you gone be wit it, rolling like this

Smoke in the air when I pull up

Cigarettes and my burnouts

Give a fuck what you heard now

Mauwi on me Nitap, yeah

Virg is the word now

(Word now)

That's just how we live, yeah

Hunnits, fifties, twenties, tens

Bitch I'm balling now

I been feeling like the fucking man

Always keep the shooters around

I been off a couple hunnit xans

Wait till the lean come out

Tryna fucking test me and that clan

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now)

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Ay

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now)

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Ay

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Yeah, yeah)

Tap tap back on the track with the whack raps

Mr. Black cap pack rat talking fast crap, yes

Smoke rolling outta my chest

I been lurking for a minute, busy earning a cheque

It's bout time that I get mine, get back in it

Zig zags in a cig pack gold stamp in it

Got me ripped as, hit a bitch back

Won't hit it

Gotta get up in the Stu and let the kick slap in it

S'all business

Swerving if it ain't about a stack

Either working on a bag or I'm working on a track

No slack

Steady at it, just a little known fact

Motherfuckas on the rock

Wouldn't let them in the pack

Gotta to switch things up to the GTR

Now I ride with the team, see a G go far

They was sleeping on the boy now they see him go hard

They all talking white noise like a VCR

Ain't no put in no work

Imma pull your card

Think you in the field

Imma run the full yard

Ain't a second to spare, cause I move too quick

I be all for a mill and they all on my dick

(Miss)

Hunnits, fifties, twenties, tens

Bitch I'm balling now

I been feeling like the fucking man

Always keep the shooters around

I been off a couple hunnit xans

Wait till the lean come out

Tryna fucking test me and that clan

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now)

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Ay

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

(Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now)

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now

Ay

Fuck it yeah I'm wit it now