Wit Me ft. Kyba Mohammad Lyrics

T-LOG never lack

#Two UP! that's the tag

Cruisin', gas in the back, I know you feel me

Yeah, you hoes can't touch my swag

You know that's a fact

Now that I'm 'bout my bag, gotta keep it with me

Yeah I keep it with me

Now that I'm 'bout my bag, gotta keep it with me

Summertime, running lines

Thumbin' through bank rolls, baby, I know

You saying that you ain't gon' change

But what about if hoes done came

Bagging up, stacking up

Dummy moves crews ain't follow my flow

Something that I ain't gon' play with

These niggas don't walk just say it

Type of nigga who don't front

Wiping niggas always fall off

Touching chicken, not a gun

Always on clock, never fall off

Why do niggas claim and stunt?

Something that I never got, bruh

Why don't you be who you are?

Wasn't trappin' from the jump

I just get it how I see fit

Now I'm living how I want

You can touch it if you seek it

If it's real, it can be done

Since I'm realer then a muh'fuck

Getting bigger by the day

Getting hotter than the son, sun

Nigga just get out my way

T-LOG never lack

#Two UP! that's the tag

Cruisin', gas in the back, I know you feel me

Yeah, you hoes can't touch my swag

You know that's a fact

Now that I'm 'bout my bag, gotta keep it with me

Yeah I keep it with me

Now that I'm 'bout my bag, gotta keep it with me

T-L-O-G on the chorus, you know that lil' bitch gon' get stuck in your head

Pop out the top like some fresh toast, you know I can't get enough of the bread

Pussies, they all on my dick, and they talking too much, swear they ass is on TED

Pussies, they all on my dick, and they always attack, don't know how to defend

On the court I do not miss

Servin' these boys like a dish

Bitch, I stand taller than average, I feel like the turning torso when I swish

I cannot stop for a pic,

I cannot stop for a bitch

Told her I only got time for the money, the music, I'm runnin' this shit

Shout out the boys, Back in OG

Roll up with toys, like we some G's

Aim at your noggin, I cannot miss

Bag up the loot, Throw up them V's

That was the time to be alive, yeah, sometimes I miss them days

It was a vibe, can't even describe all of the hype throughout them days

From west to the east, now I'm back on the west

Man I got a lot of shit that I put on my chest

I'm just tryna get a bag, yeah, I wanna be the best

I don't really give a fuck if you unimpressed

T-LOG never lack

#Two UP! that's the tag

Cruisin', gas in the back, I know you feel me

Yeah, you hoes can't touch my swag

You know that's a fact

Now that I'm 'bout my bag, gotta keep it with me

Yeah I keep it with me

Now that I'm 'bout my bag, gotta keep it with me