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letra de i'm wit it - daze karter

[hook]
say, i was just a young n-gga when they pushed me off of that porch
then they threw me off in that kitchen with that pyrex and that fork
got my b-tch to do the dishes, got my wrist to do the whip
got my n-ggas on the corner, so you know i’m with the sh-t
i’m with the sh-t
i’m with the sh-t
you with the sh-t?
i’m with the sh-t
i’m with the sh-t
you with the sh-t?
i’m with the sh-t
i’m with the sh-t
you with the sh-t?

[verse 1]
you ain’t even gotta ask me, n-gga
you know i’m clapping heat
i’m ’bout it, ’bout it, old school master p
pull up, pull up with that fire, let that b-tch hit you
the one thing i’ve never been is a b-tch n-gga
boy you ain’t never sold no dope, n-gga you ain’t never hit no l!ck
you ain’t ever had bales of the smoke, you ain’t really with the sh-t
calm down, you heard that?
i got a quick temper and my nerve bad
shorty told me she knows where them birds at
but i ain’t f-cking with this shawty, where her bird at?
you always talkin’ sh-t, but you don’t ever test n0body
mama told me right before she died, ‘don’t trust n0body’
so f-ck a pot, they all thought i was brazy
i hid my stash in the trap, brenda got a baby
act dumb, you gon’ catch one
i’m a lesbian with that pistol, i always got my strap on

[hook]

[verse 2]
shoot him on the left, get his mind right
you looking at a gangster in the limelight
yo’ pistol won’t shoot sh-t, but mine might
cool n-gga, what would you do for a klondike?
young wild n-gga with a heater, i deliver beef
to you like you just saw the piece
call the weed man, i’m running out of reefer
shorty told me she don’t like boys, i don’t like ’em neither
my mama told me don’t let the streets control me
eazy-e, n-gga, motherf-ck the police
real n-gga you know there ain’t no games with him
boy, i been with the sh-t, i’m the same n-gga

[hook]

- daze karter

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