Trae Tha Truth - Wid It Lyrics
(Intro)What?YeaWhat?(Hook)Baby J in my lifeI'm tryna get thatEither the wrong or the rightWhatever but I'm still wid itBaby J in my lifeI'm tryna get thatEither the wrong or the rightWhatever but I'm still wid itWhatever but I'm still wid it(Verse)Half a pill for the turn upMarijuana aroma, block as hot as TacomaCoppers hittin' the cornerBaby mamas is textin'Met me a new ***** now baby mamas is stressinSchoolin, come get the lessonTake a note for yo blessingsEven if you do it better you gave all this fluorescentLights, I'm on ComptonFlights cus I'm smoking goodYea I'm livin life to the fullest, yea100 million cus I mother*****in chose a beatNow it's finally the way it's supposed to beCut around with the brick, spinnin low for meAnd ***** you can't hide less you buy a gold roll for meWhat?(Hook)Baby J in my lifeI'm tryna get thatEither the wrong or the rightWhatever but I'm still wid itWhatever but I'm still wid itWid itWhatever but I'm still wid itWid itWhatever but I'm still wid it(Verse)Look, I'm focusedHustling til I get deafChasin after this paper, get to it, like I won't get enoughRobert with this dinero like out on you just said itStop it, I'll interrupt yo *****y ass from textin shit F'sIn the streets like a flashlight,Haters mad that I sign on emI hear they takin made but they dinner when I put mind on emTouchdown and put that fine on em3 back, really recline on emAs chess be to they checkers, never rush, I take my time on emI hear they talkin downProbably cus I'm too high above niggasI tell em suck my dickNo second guessing, ain't no love niggaWhen they don't bite my dick, tell em to kiss my assNow watch I kill em everyday like it's my last(Hook)Baby J in my lifeI'm tryna get thatEither the wrong or the rightWhatever but I'm still wid itWhatever but I'm still wid itWid itWhatever but I'm still wid itWid itWhatever but I'm still wid it(Verse)Every day I'm smoking super bongYea, lessons in it, my recliner downThousands of people lined up just to see the nigga ballFall out today, I reload it, pay for it many timesClocking by the hour, guns gun for powderWhen we get it started we if we in it, that nigga sourThat ***** think I'ma rob er, her *****es just won't allow erBut if I kept you out baby ***** gon get devouredPay them, getting many, I keep a cold ass *****Maybe cut some niggas off, they was on for hoe ass shitHurt my heart, I bust some niggas, I used to throw that awayNow I ain't got shit to give it there but 44 grams *****(Hook)Baby J in my lifeI'm tryna get thatEither the wrong or the rightWhatever but I'm still wid itWhatever but I'm still wid itWid itWhatever but I'm still wid itWid itWhatever but I'm still wid it
