Lil Baby - Wit Me lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Lil Baby - Wit Me lyrics]

Know what I'm sayin'?
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Studio (way?) , know what I'm sayin'? I got the bros in this motherfucker with me
Know what I'm sayin'? Couple
Hoes runnin' 'round
Know what I'm sayin'? My ho' gon'
Kill me when she hear that
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You get money and stay humble
That's the weight off (Weight off)
Got some homies that'll hit you
Like you way off (Way off)
Told the bros "Give me me a
Minute, we gon' take off", yeah
We gon' take off

Back and forth like tennis
Got a condo up in Lennox (Lennox)
Bitches all in my business (Business)
Mad they can't get this drip in (Drip in)
But it's okay (Okay)
Told my niggas it'd be okay (Okay)
I got Travis in here with me (With me)
And Mackie in here with me (With me)
I got Marlo in here with me (With me)
And CNOTE in here with me (With me)
I got DT in here with me (With me)
Got Tito in here with me (With me)

It's okay, oh (It's okay, oh)
All my niggas, we gon' play ball
(We gon' play ball)
On the block we makin' plays, dawg
(Plays, dawg) we tryna get us a milli'
We tryna get us a milli'
We tryna get us a million for
Our daughters and our sons (Sons) , yeah
We don't play with none you niggas
(No niggas)
We don't play with none you bitches
(No bitches)
I'ma run me up them digit's (Them digit's)
Then split it with my niggas (yeah)

You get money and stay humble
That's the weight off (Weight off)
Got some homies that'll hit you
Like you way off (Way off)
Told the bros "Give me me a
Minute, we gon' take off", yeah
We gon' take off

Fold a nigga up, matchbook
Two-thousand dollars each foot
I can tell they mad by they looks
They can't understood what we doin'
My jeweler call me "Sonny" the
Way I play it off (Play it off)
Diamonds on me, bangin' like I play ball
(Play ball) all these niggas throwin' like I
Don't play at all (Play at all)
I don't play at all (Play at all)
I don't play at all (Play at all)
I go hard for my team (My team)
I really had a dream (My dream)
Most days I'm Martin Luther King (King)
With some zips in my jeans (My jeans)
I was servin' to the fiends on a daily basis
Yeah (Daily basis) , on a daily basis
My niggas, they got cases
(They cases) , I swear
I hope they hope they beat 'em (Beat 'em)
Lord knows, they need they freedom (Freedom)
Got us sellin' all this reefer (Reefer)
'Cause these lawyers got fees
And we still gotta eat (I eat)
Every night I hit my knees (I do, I do)
Thank God for blessin' me (I do)
It's okay, dawg (Okay, dawg)
Told my niggas "It's okay, y'all"
(Okay, y'all)

You get money and stay humble
That's the weight off (Weight off)
Got some homies that'll hit you
Like you way off (Way off)
Told the bros "Give me me a
Minute, we gon' take off", yeah
We gon' take off

Do this for my niggas
All my niggas comin' with me
We got choppers, we got semis
We got 40s with extensions
Free all of my dawgs
Can't wait 'til they come home
Can't wait to put 'em on
Give 'em fifty racks or more

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