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      Wit It

      Gunna

      Album: Drip or Drown 2

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      Gunna - Wit It Música y Letra

      [Intro]
      Wheezy outta here
      
      [Chorus]
      I see you with it, I'm with it, my nigga, let's get it
      Bankroll got hundreds and fifties
      All too familiar, admit it, I'm truly committed
      My palms consistently itching
      Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these benjis
      Back to back Maybachs and Bentleys
      Shows back to back, my coupe paid off commission
      
      [Verse 1]
      None of this shit came free, got it out the street, had to take a chance, yeah
      Put the cake in the rubber band, stuff in my pants, I can do the band dance
      Thousand dollar Fear of God Vans, drip when I'm playing, just call me Raf stan
      Of course they dig what I'm saying, another advance, smoking me a strong strand
      Ice all on my watch, add it to the card, had to get the cars washed
      Heated marble squares on the floor
      The condo got a bar, cost me an Aventador
      Yeah, punch in this shit to record
      What the fuck are you waiting for?
      Spot just got jammed on the North
      Fifty bands to my lawyer for court
      My spot just got jammed on the North
      Fifty bands to my lawyer for court
      
      [Chorus]
      I see you with it, I'm with it, my nigga, let's get it
      Bankroll got hundreds and fifties
      All too familiar, admit it, I'm truly committed
      My palms consistently itching
      Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these benjis
      Back to back Maybachs and Bentleys
      Shows back to back, my coupe paid off commission
      
      [Verse 2]
      Runnin' the sea on my wave
      New two door coupe came with leather and suede
      Fuck with this bitch 'cause she goin' both ways
      Too much of this shit, I'ma throw it in bags
      Not fuckin' you bitches from back in the day
      My condo is raised, it's thick like a grave
      Gettin' in my bag and my family amazed
      Gettin' out the hood, that shit felt like a maze
      Gettin' out the hood, that shit felt like a maze
      Call me your dawg, hold me down to the grave
      
      [Chorus]
      I see you with it, I'm with it, my nigga, let's get it
      Bankroll got hundreds and fifties
      All too familiar, admit it, I'm truly committed
      My palms consistently itching
      Served out the kitchen, relentless, we chasing these benjis
      Back to back Maybachs and Bentleys
      Shows back to back, my coupe paid off commission

      Gunna - Wit It Música y Letra

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