Wit It

(Album: Bang 3, Pt. 2 - 2015)

[Hook:]
That business, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Talking shit, you can get it
Talking all this shit and we gon' fuck around and split it
Nigga, I'm wit it, you thought I wasn't wit it? I'm wit it
I'm wit that shit, don't forget it
Make you mess up your sentence
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Bitches on bitches, got bitches on bitches, I don't need 'em
I get it, I get it, but I get it, I get it
I get it I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it

Whatcha got in your pockets boy? I spent that on some paintball guns
Crash the party, in this bitch its crackin just like the limos was
You ain't gotta find me, bitch I ain't lost, do I look like Nemo, cus?
Ditty Bopping with the Glock, you run around dancing, do I look like Kemo, blood?
I be riding in traffic, getting to that cabbage
I don't want romantic, I don't wanna smash it
I ain't got no pops, I'm a bastard
Member on the block, I was young living savage
I don't want no friends, I can't trust these nigga
Y'all niggas soo funny, I don't wanna be laughing
She said she like my chain, she grab it
If a nigga wanna smoke then we ready
I be cooling at my home, I be getting that dome
I ain't no want no dilemmas bitch, I ain't no Nelly
Gimme a second, lemme play this R Kelly
Then you bump and grind your face on my muthafucking belly
Got hella Moncler's, bitch I come from pelly
Bitch, I come from the projects, come from the belly of the beast
That gun talk shit don't scare me
"Sosa can you see?" I be like, "barely!"

[Hook:]
That business, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Talking shit, you can get it
Talking all this shit and we gon' fuck around and split it
Nigga, I'm wit it, you thought I wasn't wit it? I'm wit it
I'm wit that shit, don't forget it
Make you mess up your sentence
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Bitches on bitches, got bitches on bitches, I don't need 'em
I get it, I get it, but I get it, I get it
I get it I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it

At my concerts, hoes be going wild, going in, going out
Pounds of the skunk, I'mma pour it out
16 ounces of the Tech pouring out
In the sprite, I'mma "six four" it out
Coolin in Cali they be six four'in out
Racks in my pocket, I done tour it out
Inhale smoke then I blow it out
Say she wanna play ball, we can blow it out
Say you wanna fight? KO it out
Say she wanna get it, we can go no for no
Word for word or play no it out
Pulled in, get that guap, then I'm pulling out
Hoes think I wanna know where her putting out
I don't wanna know shit, bitch better looking out
For the cops and the ops, that be looking out
I'm in the inside and I'm looking out
You on the outside and you looking in
I ain't gotta be a crook again
I'm rich as fuck, I ain't gotta cook again
Posted on the block, putting in
Now rich as fuck and I ain't putting in work
Getting clean money, 'member when I was getting it dirty

[Hook:]
That business, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Talking shit, you can get it
Talking all this shit and we gon' fuck around and split it
Nigga, I'm wit it, you thought I wasn't wit it? I'm wit it
I'm wit that shit, don't forget it
Make you mess up your sentence
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it
Bitches on bitches, got bitches on bitches, I don't need 'em
I get it, I get it, but I get it, I get it
I get it I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it