Wit Me lyrics

[Intro: 1TakeJay]
(Low the Great)
Wait, hold up
I'm finna turn this b*tch up

[Verse 1: 1TakeJay]
What's my government? Call me bottom line, I get straight to it
Why I'm ghetto? Seen a hundred thousand and ran straight through it
New Mercedes, we sag in and out, not the great Buick
Tom Brady, she throwing me pus*y, she got straight to it
I be tripping, no, we not Gucci, I wear big Louis
I be f*cking with the Nike sh*t, be we can't just do it
Catfish, why you not sucking di*k? What this b*tch doing?
I ain't never been to the county thing, but I got n*ggas in it
1TakeJay really stay in Compton, n*gga, ask n*ggas
I'm a lazy f*ck, I just look thug, how I pass n*ggas?
Beni' hibachi, make the money do a backflip
Foreign whip, the pipes always yelling, this a black b*tch
I just asked P4 like, "Ayy, can you gas this?"

[Verse 2: Baby Stone Gorillas]
Gavе him twenty-six plus one, that's how we lay 'еm down
Somehow these n*ggas always looking down when we come around
Black jeans and these black Forces case I run 'em down
BSG, we put it on the map, y'all better ask around
Military chopper with a scope and we gon' bang it out
Military chopper with the scope, we brought them K's around
Last n*gga came for BSG, he in the lost and found
Big body swerving in the Benz and I'ma swing it out
[Verse 3: Baby Stone Gorillas]
He clutching, but I got it on me too, so we gon' bang it out
Jay Gang sliding with them K's, but they ain't hanging out
That coochie whack, I hit it from the back, I had her tapping out
Hands down, gotta stand your ground, n*gga, hold it down
Military chop with a suppressor, it don't make a sound
He think that he gon' run from this Beretta, I'ma chase him down
His body sleep, it's white sh*t on the ground when I walk him down
Hundred shells left on the scene from this hundred round

[Verse 4: Baby Stone Gorillas]
Go against the gang, we got 'em leaving on a stretcher now
Still in the field with my n*ggas, I be hanging out
She see I'm boming up, now she asking, can she hang around?
Nah, I don't wanna f*ck, baby, let's just pape' around
I had to double back and park it up for the second round
You ain't gang, so I advise you not come around
EKilla tripping off the Casamigos, had to calm him down
BSG the gang, we up next, you can't hang around

[Verse 5: Baby Stone Gorillas]
Damn, brodie got that thing on him, that's why you see him clutching it (Boom)
Gang just walked in with 1TakeJay, it's time to f*ck your b*tch
My other boy just made a play up out of state, he really touching chips (Do it)
My old head got some drank down the street, that mean he busting 'scripts (Damn)
Your b*tch took a shot of Casamigos, now she busting splits
Damn, okay, your b*tch took a shot of Casamigos, now she drunk as sh*t
Yeah, she a freak the way she spin and she twist when she be sucking di*k (Damn)
[Refrain: Baby Stone Gorillas]
Clubs doing show, everywhere, the BSGs with me
Clubs doing show, everywhere, the BSGs with me
Compact Glock with a stick, I snuck it in with me
December 24th, let's flame 'em up, I keep a beam on it
Clubs doing show, everywhere, the BSGs with me
Clubs doing show, everywhere, the BSGs with me
Compact Glock with a stick, I snuck it in with me
December 24th, let's flame 'em up, I keep a beam on it
Clubs doing show, everywhere, the BSGs with me
Compact Glock with a stick, I snuck it in with me
Clubs doing show, everywhere, the BSGs with me
Compact Glock with a stick, I snuck it in with me