Done Witchu

Album cover art for "Done Witchu" by Ballout & Shawn Ferrari & Veeze

Ballout & Shawn Ferrari & Veeze - Rap, Chicago Drill

Done Witchu

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Duration: 3:32

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[Chorus: Veeze] I ain't had to take your hoe, she seen this money she was done witchu Niggas say it's on sight and say we fightin', I'ma let my gun hit 'em I can't trust no nigga, ain't did no time, I can't sell no drugs with him Same lil bitch I used for the head, you and her be tongue kissing Lil bros can't take risk, how the fuck you gonna get rich? Ridin' with the blick on my hip, if I put it on the trunk then I might get killed If I don't pour the drank I'm sick, my car got 5% tint Broke nigga make me sick, my double cup cost your rent [Verse 1: Ballout] 40 thousand in my pocket, ain't no lamb (40K) Pint cost 500, I'm pourin' (I'm pourin' lean) I can afford it (Yeaan, guap, guap) New mansion, I'ma take you home on tourner (Let's go) This pull up raise up when I pourеd a 4 now (Skrt) They think since they purgin' I ain't goin' out (Haha) I got 2 FN's, thеy don't know about (Bang) Nigga, I ain't ever ever seen a drought (Nah) Dummy with no team, ridin' 'round with them rings, nothin' (Skrt) Pourin' lean out the baby bottle, she say I'm damn childish In the strip club throwin' hunnids, she say I'm damn wilding (Hah) Fresh as hell and I put the cigarette, I ain't even styling [Chorus: Veeze] I ain't had to take your hoe, she seen this money she was done witchu Niggas say it's on sight and say we fightin', I'ma let my gun hit 'em I can't trust no nigga, ain't did no time, I can't sell no drugs with him Same lil bitch I used for the head, you and her be tongue kissing Lil bros can't take risk, how the fuck you gonna get rich? Ridin' with the blick on my hip, if I put it on the trunk then I might get killed If I don't pour the drank I'm sick, my car got 5% tint Broke nigga make me sick, my double cup cost your rent [Verse 2: Shawn Ferrari] Your 'rarri passed by, I'm on the highway on the damn road The percus tryna turn the cherry on and left they ass behind me Your 'rarri pulled off, when I hop out, I see a damn clown It ain't down on my pocket, walk up see a damn women Many buildings in the city, nigga we trappin' right out Broke ass niggas still in the hood, smoking white owl Heard you got ranned out your hood where you from now Remember when 'em pussy niggas tried to run me downtown Sippin' point 6-2, who ass on else dumb Make 'em pussy niggas a boy mission had a man down I got a new beam on my Glock it finna test out This Louis belt on my Amiri, this how my .40 count [Chorus: Veeze] I ain't had to take your hoe, she seen this money she was done witchu Niggas say it's on sight and say we fightin', I'ma let my gun hit 'em I can't trust no nigga, ain't did no time, I can't sell no drugs with him Same lil bitch I just use for the head, you and her be tongue kissing Lil bros can't take risk, how the fuck you gonna get rich? Ridin' with the blick on my hip, if I put it on the trunk then I might get killed If I don't pour the drank I'm sick, my car got 5% tint Broke nigga make me sick, my double cup cost your rent [Verse 3: Veeze] Nigga don't call my phone, just drop the lo' where the cash at The gram just sold out, sold the bag and took the cash back Boy, you ain't got no name, you chasin' clout with yo' lil random ass We smokin' on yo' cous', they found him dead right where he was lackin' at I put her in the coupe, she gave me head, I ain't even have to ask I'm havin' all these hoes, just like a pimp I need a Cadillac I been cuttin' corners for this cheese, I'm like a lab rat We got the opps family pourin' liquor like a candle wax I got a real bad with the drink 'bout to sip it up I just hit a broke nigga bag, I know that pimped him off These old niggas lame throwin' shades, man I'm gettin' off I been ballin' since the 6th grade like my nigga Ball

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Credits

Writers
  • Veeze
  • Shawn Ferrari
  • Ballout