I Ain’t Wit It

[Hook: Thomas]
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it

[Verse 1: J-$lam]
Flex
No time on my Rolex
We can talk all night then have sex
She said I ain't with that shit
There's a lotta more things that I need to get
Bitches love me like I'm in The Ellen Show
I got twenty more telling me "Baby, let's go."
Take her to the crib and she put on a show
Her legs up to the ceiling, but she catching feelings
Uh, I ain't wit that shit, no I ain't
I ain't wit that shit, no I ain't
She said she got a new man and I ain't wit that shit
I ain't wit that shit, I ain't wit that shit
Party is lit, body just right but the attitude don't fit
Girl, take a sip take a hit but nah I ain't wit that shit
Thomas, I ain't wit that shit, no I ain't

[Hook: Thomas]
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it

[Verse 2: Thomas]
I ain't wit it
If it's a flop watch me flip it
Just slap my name on it and they'll listen
There's always heat whenever T cooking in the kitchen
Have a taste and pray that the flavor never finish
From broken records spinning to the sound of crickets
To people asking can I get some tickets
Running in the race so close to the finish
My music making waves so now you wit it?
Hey, now you wit it?
I thought I made it clear, bro
You ain't getting
Today they know your name but tomorrow forget it
And I swear a smell a Grammy with the way I'm heading
Uh, I look over at the competition
The genre's died, and I'm a sorry victim
Your own so called music just made the fuckin' killing
Popped in your CD, regretful now all I'm thinking

[Hook: Thomas]
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it

[Verse 3: E- $wish]
Pull up to the studio
Trynna' make a killing
Chilling with my homies
Out here you know we living
400 for the coat, now that's lavish
I kick her out my crib that's savage
Stackin' all this paper we manage
You're way to behind and we got the advantage
All these groupies trynna stunt
I ain't wit it
Climbing to the top, yeah you know we did it
All these groupies got em' on removal, yeah
Trynna' search a problem no Google, uh
They just wanna' win, I can tell
But all they're gonna get is this L, yeah
Now catch us swerving on these thotties
Cuz they just don't have any hobbies
Now see the glory we gave
Cuz you just wanna hop on the wave

[Hook: Thomas]
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it
I ain't wit it, I ain't wit it

[Phone Call: Rod]
(Sigh)
Come on, pick up boi

What's up, Thomas
Just heard your new song on the radio
Shout out to E-$wish and J-$lam for always keepin' it real
Never fuckin' with the groupies
We ain't wit it

We ain't wit it
Can't wait for ---- to drop