Issue No 138 Wit It Lyrics

You got it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
All day wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it

This all came from nothing
Turning into something
All the time
This all came from nothing
Ok
Turn it all to something

I'm wit it
I'm wit you for the hustle, wit you for the grind
Wit you 'cause you fine, you can tell your friend is fiending now
Pointing at the car that I like, now that bitch mine
Know I got that work, if you wit it put in overtime
She gonna make me cum, swallow every crumb and the gum
Your boyfriend a bum
Why he let you come outside with them?
You deserve Chanelle, YSL, gold yard hill
You ain't gotta ask, you can see, all my niggas real
'Bout to whip a pill with my haters leave behind 'em
Put you on that new drug, I know it's not a crime

So if you got it I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
All day wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it

This all came from nothing
Turning into something
All the time
This all came from nothing
Turn it all to something

Rich nigga, baby fuck what it cost
Red Phantom with the Lamborghini doors
Bought the bottoms for the shooters, Bentleys for the bitches
Bought myself a prezzy, niggas started catching feelings
How that boy a sinner with a closet full of Christians?
Red underneath of my receipt, feels like a scripture
All she fuck is winners
So you know she wit it
Hoes wanna sue you when they find out how you living
If you wit it then I'm wit it
Mama told me go and get it
Still busting choppers while you bitches burning bridges
I get money all the time

You got it I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
All day wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it
I'm wit it, I'm wit it, I'm wit it

This all came from nothing
Turning into something
All the time
This all came from nothing
Turn it all to something