$tupid Young - Wit' Me Lyrics

Lyrics Wit' Me - $tupid Young



Ayy Ayy, ayy Fly Crippin', got a thing with me Niggas trippin',
Got the gang with me New niggas tryna hang with me You ain't really
What you claim to be Too official,
Ain't no fake in me Came up,
Now they hating me Why you think I got a K with me? '
Cause ain't no nigga out here takin' me Niggas wanna hang with the
Gang, check the resume If he from the set on the mission,
Then he better spray Beretta spray, broad day,
Make the weather change Killers in the hood and they wishing for a
Better day See my uncles catching bodies,
We don't never say Way back when T-Life thuggin' in the Escalade No
More hitting licks, rapping is the better way Tryna touch an M and
Make sure that we forever paid Raised in the streets,
Shit had me attached Thinkin' 'bout the times when we almost got
Cracked We was on a mission ridin' 'round in a hatch Lookin' for a
Purse or gold chain we could snatch Thinkin' 'bout my dead homies,
Wishing I could bring 'em all back, all back For now,
We gon' load up them choppers while we dressed in all black,
All black, ayy Fly Crippin', got a thing with me Niggas trippin',
Got the gang with me New niggas tryna hang with me You ain't really
What you claim to be Too official,
Ain't no fake in me Came up,
Now they hating me Why you think I got a K with me? '
Cause ain't no nigga out here takin' me




$tupid Young - True Story II
Album True Story II
date of release
20-09-2019




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