Encore

Yeah that white boy back on that dope boy shit (Dope boy shit)
And these bitches callin' me they want a dope boy dick (Dope boy dick)
I'm blowin' on that Cali, yea, that Snoop Dogg pack (Pack)
I just hit the plug up like, "Where that U-Haul at?"

I'm a go-getter
Man I'm on a mission, they just talk about it
(They talk about it)
They ain't really with it
Had the coke and a midget when I jumped off the porch
So I sold that Snow White (White), and the seven dwarves

And that weed super strong (Strong), so I call it macho (Macho)
And the .45 has got a nose like Gonzo (Gonzo)
And it's still (Inaudible), I think that y'all know
Call me what you want, bitch, but you just can't call me bro (Bro)

Now e'rybody that I know is really wit it
And e'rybody 'round me really wit it
Now e'rybody in my squad really wit it
Bullshit, nah they ain't really wit it

Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
Yeah my squad really wit it
Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
Yeah the whole team wit it
Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
When you see me I be wit it
We really wit it, wit it, wit it
I swear to God we wit it, they just bullshitters (bullshitters)

Yeah, I don't understand why they hatin' on me
Then they get out of my face and go and play the CD
Said that I ain't have it cheap, so I made em believe
I left the car super loud, somebody spray the Febreeze

Put a hole in the game, it will not stop bleeding
Seven days a week, I swear my phone will not stop ringing
Now these labels keep on calling me and asking me will I sign?
Water whippin' in the kitchen before rap's how I grind
You can get your burgers and fries, I work at Five Guys
And I stay strapped up like I'm about to skydive
Yeah they was hatin' but they knew they couldn't handle us
They way I stayed on ice, I deserved to win a Stanley Cup

Now e'rybody that I know is really wit it
And e'rybody 'round me really wit it
Now e'rybody in my squad really wit it
Bullshit, nah they ain't really wit it

Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
Yeah my squad really wit it
Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
Yeah the whole team wit it
Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
When you see me I be wit it
We really wit it, wit it, wit it
I swear to God we wit it, they just bullshitters (bullshitters)

Some old friends of Jelly said what I was not doing
They only talk about me because they don't talk to me
I got some partners in prison that ain't never snitchin'
And the sentence they got had letters in it
I'm talkin' life, dawg, I'm talkin' 50+
I heard he got his plea agreement and he just ripped it up
I'm in the trap everyday, like "Where them bands at?"
50 L's of Indo, 200 grand flat

Yeah that was four a piece, got 'em for 33
I serve 'em through the streets, you prolly heard of me
No bullshittin', I could get you murder cheap
Five grand flat, turn your white cheek to burgundy, raw

Now e'rybody that I know is really wit it
And e'rybody 'round me really wit it
Now e'rybody in my squad really wit it
Bullshit, nah they ain't really wit it

Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
Yeah my squad really wit it
Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
Yeah the whole team wit it
Yea we wit it, wit it, wit it
When you see me I be wit it
We really wit it, wit it, wit it
I swear to God we wit it, they just bullshitters (bullshitters)