Wit Me
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Brought the pack wit meeee
I bought the bag wit me
You could kiss my ass
Nigga I don't act friendly
I feel like I'm 50
How I brought the strap wit me
Yea I'm all about the benjis
Hunnids I got plenty
Hoes I got manyyyy
Love any you silly
Hair nails ass and face
Ladies I'm pickyyy
Pussy like water the taste
I need it slippery
Used 2 cop patron by the case
Or 3 for 50
Niggas toasting them blickies
Cause It's like tht in my city
Can't reach me if I'm busy
Name Wes but call me Richie
Fresh 2 death my closet drippy
Sneak dissing it don't offend me
You shining niggas gon envy
Still grid the hader way no penny
Yeah
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got them racks with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Verse 2:
New Nomad Richie
Man this shit is mad litty
Get the bag then we spin it
Till the f*ckin racks dizzy
Un
Streets don't show no love but we still hug the block
Bitch I ain't got no time is you gon f*ck or not
Listen up hoe
I'm what's up so
I can't hold u down
But we could f*ck tho
Like a spade game
Bitch I'm cut throat
She like to fight
So I made her hit the front door
When I upload cause an uproar
40 cheating on me
That bitch tucked low
Seen the pieces on me
And she get puzzled
See the the freezer on me
I'm in the cut froze
Uh oh
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got them racks with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
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Wit Me
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Brought the pack wit meeee
I bought the bag wit me
You could kiss my ass
Nigga I don't act friendly
I feel like I'm 50
How I brought the strap wit me
Yea I'm all about the benjis
Hunnids I got plenty
Hoes I got manyyyy
Love any you silly
Hair nails ass and face
Ladies I'm pickyyy
Pussy like water the taste
I need it slippery
Used 2 cop patron by the case
Or 3 for 50
Niggas toasting them blickies
Cause It's like tht in my city
Can't reach me if I'm busy
Name Wes but call me Richie
Fresh 2 death my closet drippy
Sneak dissing it don't offend me
You shining niggas gon envy
Still grid the hader way no penny
Yeah
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got them racks with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Verse 2:
New Nomad Richie
Man this shit is mad litty
Get the bag then we spin it
Till the f*ckin racks dizzy
Un
Streets don't show no love but we still hug the block
Bitch I ain't got no time is you gon f*ck or not
Listen up hoe
I'm what's up so
I can't hold u down
But we could f*ck tho
Like a spade game
Bitch I'm cut throat
She like to fight
So I made her hit the front door
When I upload cause an uproar
40 cheating on me
That bitch tucked low
Seen the pieces on me
And she get puzzled
See the the freezer on me
I'm in the cut froze
Uh oh
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got them racks with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Brought the pack wit meeee
I bought the bag wit me
You could kiss my ass
Nigga I don't act friendly
I feel like I'm 50
How I brought the strap wit me
Yea I'm all about the benjis
Hunnids I got plenty
Hoes I got manyyyy
Love any you silly
Hair nails ass and face
Ladies I'm pickyyy
Pussy like water the taste
I need it slippery
Used 2 cop patron by the case
Or 3 for 50
Niggas toasting them blickies
Cause It's like tht in my city
Can't reach me if I'm busy
Name Wes but call me Richie
Fresh 2 death my closet drippy
Sneak dissing it don't offend me
You shining niggas gon envy
Still grid the hader way no penny
Yeah
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got them racks with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Verse 2:
New Nomad Richie
Man this shit is mad litty
Get the bag then we spin it
Till the f*ckin racks dizzy
Un
Streets don't show no love but we still hug the block
Bitch I ain't got no time is you gon f*ck or not
Listen up hoe
I'm what's up so
I can't hold u down
But we could f*ck tho
Like a spade game
Bitch I'm cut throat
She like to fight
So I made her hit the front door
When I upload cause an uproar
40 cheating on me
That bitch tucked low
Seen the pieces on me
And she get puzzled
See the the freezer on me
I'm in the cut froze
Uh oh
Hook:
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got tht bag with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me
Way before the bag
Swag swear I had plenty
Broke when I was sad
Now I got them racks with me
Pistol on my side case a nigga act silly
Yea I brought the strap wit me
Yea I brought them racks wit me