Dopetrackz - Fckn Wit Me Songtexte

When I ain't had shit (Hold Up)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

When I was on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

Police on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

Now I'm on my sh*t (Hold Up)
You ain't fckn wit me (Nahh)

I got a front back and side view
You ain't the police I ain't got to lie to you

Check me out got a lot of views
This music sh*t paid a lot of dues

Better tighten up better get a clue
Say it's a marathon I'm tryin' to get ahead of you

Stay fly like the red white and blue
South side Orlando since '92

Look at all the bull sh*t I've been thru
E-man homie you know who

Smoked out with Smoke One, Nutty, Ju
Blowin' loud with them Chico's too

Wadler boom boom, Tun and the crew
Lump in the cut I thought you knew

Zeek, J-bo and Leani, dude
Roc, MJ, and Slim Dogg too

When I ain't had shit (Hold Up)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

When I was on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

Police on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

Now I'm on my sh*t (Hold Up)
You ain't fckn wit me (Nahh)

On the Trail broke no kush to smoke
Ain't sh*t funny but I'm tryin' to joke

In the streets with police ho's and dope
There's a lot of hate but I love the "O"

Man I love my dawgs man I love the streets
Dopetrackz in your ear like Dre beats

Stayed in the yo, came out a beast
Now I'm like the King, got plenty Heat

F*ck you if you my enemy
Kiss my ass, Human centipede

We ballin' don't give up the lead
Grind like you got jits to feed

This N.E.P till I D.I.E
Don't need I.D you know bout me

Caught felonies but kept it G
Now I'm on my sh*t you can't f*ck wit me

When I ain't had shit (Hold Up)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

When I was on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

Police on my Dicc (F*ck Ya)
You wasn't fckn wit me (Nahh)

Now I'm on my sh*t (Hold Up)
You ain't fckn wit me (Nahh)