Wid It (The World's Freshest, Problem & Freddie Gibbs)-Trae Tha Truth/The World's Freshest/Problem/Freddie Gibbs

歌手 : Trae Tha Truth / The World's Freshest / Problem / Freddie Gibbs

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TXT Wid It (The World's Freshest, Problem & Freddie Gibbs)-Trae Tha Truth/The World's Freshest/Problem/Freddie Gibbs 文本歌词

Wid It (The World's Freshest, Problem & Freddie Gibbs) - Trae Tha Truth/The World's Freshest/Problem/Freddie Gibbs

The world's freshest

What what

Yeah yeah

What what

Everyday in my life in my life

Tryna get that get that

Either the wrong or the right or the right

Whatever but I'm still wid it wid it

Everyday in my life in my life

Tryna get that get that

Either the wrong

Or the right or the right

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it yeah

Half a pill for the turn up

m*******a aroma

Block as hot as tacoma

Coppers hittin' the corner

Baby mamas is textin'

Met me a new b**ch

Now baby mamas is stressin

Schoolin' come get the lesson

Take a note for yo blessings

Even if you do it better

You gave all this fluorescent

Lights I'm on compton

Flights cus I'm smoking good

Yea I'm livin' life

To the fullest yea

Hundred million 'cause

I motherf**ker in chose a beat

Now it's finally the way

It's supposed to be

Cut around with the brick

Spinnin' low for me

And b**ch you can't hide

Less you buy a gold roll for me

Life

Tryna get that get that

Either the wrong or the right or the right

Whatever but I'm still wid it wid it

Wid it wid it

Whatever but I'm still wid it wid it

Wid it wid it

Whatever but I'm still wid it wid it

Hustling 'til I get deaf

Chasin after this paper get

To it like I won't get enough

Robert with this dinero

Like out on you just said it

Stop it I'll interrupt

Yo b**ch ass from textin' sh*t f's

In the streets like a flashlight

Haters mad that I sign on em

I hear they takin' made

But they dinner when I put mind on 'em

Touchdown and put that fine on 'em

3 back really recline on 'em

As chess be to they checkers

Never rush I take my time on 'em

I hear they talkin' down

Probably cus I'm too high above niggas

I tell em suck my d**k

No second guessing

Ain't no love n***a

When they don't bite

My d**k tell em to kiss my ass

Now watch I k**l 'em

Everyday like it's my last

Everyday in my life in my life

Tryna get that get that

Either the wrong or the right or the right

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Everyday I'm smoking super bong

Yea lessons in it my recliner down

Thousands of people lined

Up just to see the n***a ball

Fall out today I reload

It pay for it we need time

Clocking by the hour

Guns gun for powder

When we get it started we

If we in it that n***a sour

That b**ch think I'm rob

Er her just won't allow er

But if I kept you out baby

P***y gon get devoured

Pay them getting many

I keep a cold ass b**ch

Maybe cut some niggas off

They was on for hoe ass sh*t

Hurt my heart I bust some niggas

I used to throw that away

Now I ain't got sh*t to give

It there but forty four grams b**ch

Everyday in my life

Yeah

Tryna get that get that

Either the wrong or the right or the right

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it

Wid it wid it

Whatever but

Still wid it wid it