Wit It

(Intro: French Montana)

Coke Boys baby

(Chorus: Detail)

You got it I'm with it

I'm with it (x6)

All day with it

I'm with it (x6)

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

(Verse 1: French Montana)

I get money all the time nigga

Where your money fuck your rhymes nigga

Rozay, Mally Mall, that's my nigga

Watch flooded, can't tell the time nigga

We started all from nothing

And we turning into something

Bad bitches love a nigga hustling

Pussy beat it up like I must

I made ten mil off that rack

I've been riding around with that nina

You don't want that now

All my niggas gonna get it

Gonna bring that back

(Chorus: Detail)

You got it I'm with it

I'm with it (x6)

All day with it

I'm with it (x6)

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

(Verse 2: Rick Ross)

Rich nigga baby fuck what it costs

Red phantom with the Lamborghini doors

Bought the bottles for the shooters

Bentleys for the bitches

Bought myself a pressie nigga started catching feelings

How that boy a sinner with a closet full of Christians

Red underneath and my receipt look like a scripture

All she fuck is winners

So you know she with it

Hoes want to sue you when they find out how you living

And if you with it then I'm with it

Mamma tell me go and get it

Still busting choppers while you bitches burning bridges

(Chorus: Detail)

You got it I'm with it

I'm with it (x6)

All day with it

I'm with it (x6)

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

(Verse 3: Jazz Lazer)

I'm with ya for the hustle

With ya for the grind

With ya cause you're fine

You could tell your friend to spend

And I pointing at the car that I got

Man, that bitch might know I got that work

If you with it put in overtime

She gonna make me cum

Swallow every crumb, and her gum

Your boyfriend a bum

Why he let you come outside with them

You deserve Chanel, YSL, Goyard

You ain't gotta act

You can see, all my niggas real

Got that whip appeal

Where my hands, they behind her

Put you on that new drug

I know it's (?) so

(Chorus: Detail)

You got it I'm with it

I'm with it (x6)

All day with it

I'm with it (x6)

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something

This all came from nothing

Turn it into something