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letra de who wit me - offset jim

[intro]
(dtb, that’s a slap)

[verse 1: offset jim]
bean, they don’t want no money, they allergic to pape’
got a monkey on my back, i be trappin’ in bape
hundred thousand in my closet, two more in the safe
totin’— totin’ sticks up in the trench, behind walls with a shank (ayy)
i been swimmin’ with the sharks since i jumped in the tank (ayy)
young rich trap n-gga, b-tch, f-ck what they think (facts)
i be laughin’ to the bank, doin’ sh-t that you can’t
i do my thing, i can’t complain’, i’m the man and you ain’t, hey
talkin’ crazy from a cell, bro slicin’ his face
if you listen to this sh-t, it’s already too late (ayy)
money on the floor and you know that i ate
rap n-ggas cap n-ggas, we know that they fake
[chorus: lil bean]
ooh-wee
jim and bean, 22nd, 33
comin’ off the hip, it’s a drum, twenty-three
come here, baby, won’t you come and ride with me?
yeah, a n-gga got some money, i still come from poverty
we still ridin’ in them rentals, one up top, it’s gotta be
i like slidin’ through my hood, they all say they proud of me
this lil’ b-tch economy, after one night, she gotta leave, yeah

[verse 2: offset jim]
jim and bean up in this b-tch, ho, you know you in trouble
hit a n-gga with a blitz, celebrate when he fumble
hundred thousand up in blues, f-ck bein’ humble
i been ballin’ on these n-ggas, lebron in the bubble
runnin’ fades and catchin’ plays, you know, the usual
runnin’ routes and gettin’ money what i choose to do (ayy)
n-ggas broke, ain’t no way these b-tches choosin’ you (ayy)
opps don’t slide down this block ’cause we done blues-ed a few
drop a hundred, touch a hundred like i’m supposed to do
need a n-gga tapered up, then i can coach you through
n-ggas broke talkin’ cash, we all know a few
before the edd, never noticed you

[chorus: lil bean]
yeah, ooh-wee
jim and bean, 22nd, 33
comin’ off the hip, it’s a drum, twenty-three
come here, baby, won’t you come and ride with me?
yeah, a n-gga got some money, i still come from poverty
we still ridin’ in them rentals, one up top, it’s gotta be
i like slidin’ through my hood, they all say they proud of me
this lil’ b-tch economy, after one night, she gotta leave, yeah
[outro: lil bean]
keep pop
ridin’ through the city, one up top
i’m just savin’ money, [?][2:24]
ain’t no job, i’m still workin’ overtime
all these n-ggas pourin’ feelings on they story need to stop
first accord, now a n-gga pull up foreign to the spot
but that ain’t his first love, it’s a glock
he just love bein’ a block
worked his way up to a chop, n-gga

- offset jim

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