With It lyrics
by Zareuz
Goku with the sh*t ima break my wrist Michael Jackson bad watch me dance like this they just want my sauce they just like my drip I’m the real thing you just counterfeit Ima get my guwola ima stack my chips working working putting overtime my n*gga told me this is my time so best believe ima about to shine three n*ggas in the back seat run that sh*t up like a track meet ion f*ck with no f*ck boys so if you a f*ck n*gga don’t u @ me yes sir I live by these words eat hustle sleep put in work if my sh*t really not good then f*ck it I’m about to give u my worst murder sh*t like I’m in the purge all I ever eat is noun n verbs spitting sh*t like some hot soup o yea boy u gon feel the burn if it’s not money boy I’m not concerned last week u didn't fwm know u fwm well ion f*ck with u ohhh ain’t it funny how the tables turned we can get it poppin ima mixtape hopping hot n*gga dropping white tee copping red head dotting army soldier plotting rap head jotting that’s a winner winner Raymond noodles for my dinner I been pocket hungry money turned me to a savage so I’m taking all the green you can keep the carrots I just the cabbage if u thought I was gonna fall off you sadly mistaken I just copped some new balance just to prove my statement me and my n*ggas is with it me and my n*ggas is with it
f*cking up the game running up the score board till it can’t take no more you done f*cked up turned me a savage I done beat the game need a new challenge I been getting fat like f*ck a salad yo boy harder than some concrete shut yo mouth b*tch when I speak I been running game like an athlete shoes gone bad need some new cleats if you gonna pass ima go deep this is my time so respect the name I’m a old head young to the game this rap sh*t run through my veins can’t control myself labeled insane test me and get tpained b*tch I got the sauce u just Romaine feel my wrath I’m the son of rage I’m about to blow like a twelve gage this the new age and I can’t be stopped till I see myself on top and when I’m on top ima drop the world on yo f*cking head I been plotting on that money like the three Ed’s you a toddler so go to bed I’m a big dog from a small little wolf in the tundra if I smell pus*y b*tch ima hunt ya n*ggas stinking like u smoking gaunja poltergeist flow ima haunt ya doper than some marijuana ima get it how I get why you talking bout that life you ain’t never lived it this that type of sh*t to makes you livid Ima paint my picture till my pictures vivid cuz my n*ggas bout it and my n*ggas with so u can’t kick it cuz me and my n*ggas are with it me and my n*ggas are with it me and my and my n*ggas are with it me and my n*ggas are with it