Wit the Shit (feat. Joe Blow & J. Diggs)

Hop in the cut with my niggs

Strapped the fuck down cuz I'm with the shit

Hit the e-way, strike on out

Do a thou-wow with a blunt in my mouth

Hop in the cut with my niggs

Strapped the fuck down cuz I'm with the shit

Hit the e-way, strike on out

Do a thou-wow with a blunt in my mouth

Damn that's mob shit

Free my **** Hus, hold it down for the convicts

They got the shit locked from the yard and they converse

Don't got too many enemies my nig, cuz we fire first

Remember that? I'm tryin to see where your feelings at

The lord of P ain't allowed to speak unless you peel the cap

My **** Black C, we really live it up

He doin ten flat, but he don't give a fuck

Don't think I forgot, cuz I remember blood

They ever cross us, better pray they could survive a slug

If so, here come ninety-nine mo'

So fake I see through you in a blindfold

Hop in the cut with my niggs

Strapped the fuck down cuz I'm with the shit

Hit the e-way, strike on out

Do a thou-wow with a blunt in my mouth

You know that's mob shit

Six-fifteens in the trunk on a dumb bitch

Coke pusher, bought whatever boy cuz I'm dumb rich

Mob shit, I'mma bring it back for the young niggs

I'm two-seated in a Medina with a bad Latina

Thinkin Serena fin' to sit her ass down in Salinas

I'm on the go, first mail off these kicks and this coat

Overnight, first class, it'll be touchin by fo'

Into the show, Benz fo' do', so much chrome

Gangstas pullin out they pistols when shooters come on

Got the whole place rockin, screamin "Free Young Hus"

And all these youngsters out there yigg'n, cuttin it up

And all my young gooks ready with me on like fuck

For all you **** hatin cuz you ain't no like us

Check the background, I'm back and fo', in and out of state now

Prostitutes, bitches got me outta country plates now

Gucci drape down, in the D crossin they mouth

Smokin on kush, got me givin away grapes now

Bay figga gettin money everyday ****

Real, I keep a steel to my motherfuckin grave killa

Hop in the cut with my niggs

Strapped the fuck down cuz I'm with the shit

Hit the e-way, strike on out

Do a thou-wow with a blunt in my mouth

You know that's mob shit

Six-fifteens in the trunk on a dumb bitch

Coke pusher, bought whatever boy cuz I'm dumb rich

Mob shit, I'mma bring it back for the young niggs

I have bad stuff, bad bitches and all

Pocket full of money, tryin to get to the mall

Got e'ry little chicken tryin to get what you want

I'm tryin to keep it pimpin, tryin to get with them all

I'm like "Hey bitch!" That's how it go in this hood

Tryin to hop in this Bentley and blow on this wood

She gave me a look like she no understood

She said, "Shimako!" That's when I knew it was good

Hop in the cut with my niggs

Strapped the fuck down cuz I'm with the shit

Hit the e-way, strike on out

Do a thou-wow with a blunt in my mouth

You know that's mob shit

Six-fifteens in the trunk on a dumb bitch

Coke pusher, bought whatever boy cuz I'm dumb rich

Mob shit, I'mma bring it back for the young niggs