WIT DAT STEEL (ft. 1nonly)

Bitch, I push up with that steel

Who you tryna kill?

Forgiato's on the whip, I'm riding through your field

B-b-bitch, I keep the cash-out

Choppa shootin', man down

Looking up at my bank account

That paper that your rent's 'bout

Smoke a blunt up while the stars shining

Bitch, I'm living presidential, living bona fide

Pushing up on against us, this ain't no rental, bring the .45

Pop it like the fourth of July started

In the middle of that money talk, don't hit my line, callin'

You want my hit list, come and get your wig split

Calling me up like I give a fuck, keep yourself at a distance

Picks up all the rose petals droppin' on the floor

Boy, I thought you knew to know better, talkin' lot you don't

Bitch, I push up with that steel

Who you tryna kill?

Forgiato's on the whip, I'm riding through your field

B-b-bitch, I keep the cash-out

Choppa shootin', man down

Looking up at my bank account

That paper that your rent's 'bout

F-Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin' Forgiato's on the whip, I'm on the whip, I'm on it

Ridin'-