WITIT lyrics

by

Marco XO


[Intro: Otown Marco]
I smoke, I roll
I smoke, I roll
We smoke, we roll
She smoke, she roll

[Hook: Otown Marco]
With my n*ggas ridin', we be wildin'
What you tryna to do?
Swear I got that hook up
We gon' pull up when we slidin' through
Tell me what you tryna to prove
These n*ggas ain't with it
Tell me what you tryna to prove
These n*ggas ain't with it

[Verse 1: Otown Marco]
Ok, now I be rollin' them swishers
Otown, we with it
Finesse a second then flip it
Fifty off this n*gga, lets get it
Seventeen with a vision
f*ck with me, it's addictin'
Shawty all in my business
'Cause I'm smellin' like I'm expensive
Night ride through the city
Hit the chick, she with me
And she don't catch no feelings until she askin' me for permission
n*ggas talkin' like b*tches
Come around hear crickets
'Cause when I'm around they missin'
Marco the magician
Swear them Guala Boys be workin'
Plug with me, he servin'
f*ck 12, they lurkin'
Do this sh*t for my purpose
No handouts, no handouts, rollout, it's night so we camp out
I swear I pull up, she hop in, picked her straight from her man's house
And I'm gone, gone, gone
This OG kush got me in my zone, zone, zone
And I'll give it a year until I'm on, they be hitting my phone
Smokin' on something strong, so you know I stay stoned

[Hook: Otown Marco]
With my n*ggas ridin', we be wildin'
What you tryna to do?
Swear I got that hook up
We gon' pull up when we slidin' through
Tell me what you tryna to prove
These n*ggas ain't with it
Tell me what you tryna to prove
These n*ggas ain't with it

[Verse 2: Keano $pitta]
Ok, now blunt full of that Keisha, cup full of that Henny
Guala Boys get money, this that 47 in my city
Right hand on that money, keep that left hand on that tool
These n*ggas talk a lot but don't spark a lot
If you want it n*gga come through
They know WF be the set
All them other n*ggas they lame
She say my voice make her so wet
I'll make her fall in love with this fame
I'm ahead of my time, a different design
I'm only just reachin' my prime, you n*ggas decline
You speakin' these lies, I see that you winkin' your eyes
Marco up and I'm next to be on
n*ggas can't really stand next to me, dog
Gold link chain, I ain't flexin' at all
This is victory y'all, we done been through it all
Bright lights, strip club dancers
No love just one night romances
Big bread, big checks, big advances
My Rollie bezel, them diamonds dancin'
I'm zonin' off that diesel, dall me if you need a gram
Just f*cked another [?], she say "Keano you the man"
I roll with monsters, you ain't gotta wait for Halloween
My body is a weapon, pistol dirty but them hallows clean

[Hook: Otown Marco]
With my n*ggas ridin', we be wildin'
What you tryna to do?
Swear I got that hook up
We gon' pull up when we slidin' through
Tell me what you tryna to prove
These n*ggas ain't with it
Tell me what you tryna to prove
These n*ggas ain't with it

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