Boosie Badazz

I'm Wit Ya
Turn me up thug nigga, turn me upYou know I'm bout to thug with yaYou're probably sitting in your Caddy or your Caprice rightnowYour head smokingJust lost on the dice, bitch keep calling your phone, youdon't want to talkDon't worry nigga, you gon see better days comingFitted head to toe, with them new Js on, stuntingI know today a day that you never seen comingYour nigga got his time, his mama calling, you're cryingLet me thug with you, I know that feelingBlock ain't even bumpingCan't stay out the rear view, you got bench warrantsNiggas at your head, you're paranoidEverywhere they go, they staring hardI'm with you, I'm with you, I'm with youI be that nigga on your side when your well runs dryBoosie with you, I'm with you, I'm with youI be that nigga who pull up when you go on ENigga I'm with you, I know that feelingNigga I'm with you, I know that feelingNigga I'm with you, I know that feelingI-I know that feeling, nigga I'm with youI know, I-I knowLetras de cancionesKnow that feeling, I know that feelingNigga I'mLights off, cold waterMama getting stares from her son and her daughterSaw the slot machine and couldn't stop putting in quartersKids blame mama cause they never had a fatherLet me thug with you, I know the gameKnow how to make mistakes you can't explainThis for that teenager who fourteen but pussy hotGot gonorrhea now she too scared to go see the doctor[?] slow her down, you probably listening to me nowI'm going through some real shitGranny in the hospital and she real sickAttitude with everybody being a real bitchCause losing your granny you ain't ready to deal withWhen it all falls down, I know that feelingWhen it ain't too many left to call, I know that feelingWhen your dog turn small, same lawAnd hatred from these racists ring loudI done witnessed this shit like an old time movie, noquestionPart of my life was like an old time WesternNow let me thug with you baby, I know how it beCan you pass a couple stacks cause you love to be cleanNiggas stealing out the pot, now you watching your teamPeople talking down on you, and they knocking your dreamHustling till the sun rise, on the block with the fiendsStrapped tight, I understand, you remind me of me From Letras Mania