Wit It (feat. nayf)

Uh, f*ck it yuh, don't even wanna f*ck it yuh Uh, duck it yuh, young Chac making buckets yuh Making so much money like what is a budget man Yuh, these bitches wantin me to move but I ain't even budging man Man, she slick wit it Yea she ridin dick wit it Went and got my money flow and made a hit with it Yea, and they all think they lit wit it Like f*ck a 9-5 I think yo ass should quit livin Pissin on yall like im posed to Document this, put it out, 2 days its gon be old news 8-bit blaster, pistol packed, turn em to squares, no tofu I'm on the balcony, my denims, sippin dirty soju, resume, and blow through Blow out, everyone who thinks im- trippin I'll stack my chips so wise, til my money tall, highrise- tippin Tower of piza, leaning on the wall, my vision- splittin I, toke it up, and blow it out, shit, day by day, my livin, yeah Fucked up, on my fuckin hunch, til I get livid, throw it up Consume this shit, f*ck school lunch, this fine cuisine, 5 star, one-upped Triple 6, my rating, f*ck who hate, get straight to shaking chumps I'm baking, population, pree this, shaking pave, where I pop up Bitches always on that bullshit F*ck a bitch and all her motion Im bout to tell her to get out the cellar And make me some mufucking soup better than ever, nobody could tell That I'm killing shit on fruity loops Me and Beyfing out in Beijing Eating ramen and tofu Got a lot wit it, Buy the lot wit it Shut the f*ck up bitch, yknow that I'm not finished Yea, how they fuckin hatin when I'm not kiddin Bitch i be like juice, that shit is good riddance Bitches got me all way messed up F*ck a bitch I'm not in Tesla Bitches thinkin that they hot All that make up fuckin extra Yea, and they talking like we isn't next up The f*ck?