Wit Da Shitz

Lyrics

[Intro: Billionaire Black & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] Clout God Gunna whatup bro You ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits Say you killing, you ain't shootin' shit A Boogie You say you trapping, you ain't doing shit [Hook: Billionaire Black] You say you a trapper, you ain't moving bricks You say you a killer, you ain't killing shit You say you drilling, you ain't doing shit Boy stop flexing, I know you ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits You say you trapping, you ain't moving bricks You say you drilling, you ain't shootin shit [Verse 1: Billionaire Black] You ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits You pack workers never seen the quarter brick The plug just sent me ten, I ordered six I just fucked a sack off on some Jordan kicks You ain't with the shits, nigga stop the flexing Nigga want some drank know I'mma tax 'em My niggas with the shit, they 'bout that action Catch me up in traffic, automatics You ain't with the shits, nigga why you frauding? Ski masks on, my niggas robbing Nigga you don't want these problems We got choppers and revolvers, we'll solve ya [Hook: Billionaire Black] You say you a trapper, you ain't moving bricks You say you a killer, you ain't killing shit You say you drilling, you ain't doing shit Boy stop flexing, I know you ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits You say you trapping, you ain't moving bricks You say you drilling, you ain't shootin shit [Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] You say with the shits, you say you flippin' bricks But nigga I know you ain't really into that I got a smith on me but I will always keep a K with me We the men in black If this brick on me ain't adding up to what I paid Nigga, I'mma send it back And if this bitch with me don't open up and give me brain Nigga, I'mma send her back Cos I ain't feelin' that shit, word to mother, nigga I don't know if niggas hate or love us, in they feelings and shit Pour it up and then I sip it up I'm leaning, feeling like I had a pill in that shit Bitches only wanna fuck us cos we clouting up I know what's up, I been on that shit Countin' [?] up I fuck it up, I fuck it up You know my pieces hitting and shit You ain't with it, nigga why you flexing? I could tell you flexing, boy you not 'bout that action Light scammers but you not 'bout that action Ya bitch she on me, think she like how I'm rapping Beat it up like I'm Tyson and Jackson Then say "what up" to you like it never happened A Boogie wit' da shit like a napkin Let's get it [Hook: Billionaire Black] You say you a trapper, you ain't moving bricks You say you a killer, you ain't killing shit You say you drilling, you ain't doing shit Boy stop flexing, I know you ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits You say you trapping, you ain't moving bricks You say you drilling, you ain't shootin shit