Wit It lyrics

by

King Los


[Hook]
All my n*ggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang
All my n*ggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang
All my n*ggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang
All my n*ggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang
Life, TGOD, Cat, TGOD
Berner, TGOD, Tuki, TGOD
All my n*ggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang
All my n*ggas wit it ya that's Taylor Gang


[Verse 1]
Junkies on my line cause they know I got it
Servin' crazy white, girl, that Lorena Bobbitt

And the kitchen yeah that's where a n*gga lock it up
Took a whole hour just for me to rock it up
Hot spoons, straight drop soon
Dice game seven back-to-back, nobody move
I could talk about this sh*t cause yeah I had to work
My triple shotgun, pistol in her purse
So all that drug talking, nothing new to me
100 thousand off a tour ya thats a coupe to me
If you talking bout that money b*tch me all ears
You popping rozay, n*gga all you hear is cheers
Gucci dough that's foreign you ain't never been
From the hood my plugs black don't know no Mexicans
Every 30 seconds I was getting calls
You shop with me no I.O.U.'s if I don't f*ck with y'all
Ball
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