Wit Da Shitz

[Intro: Billionaire Black & A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Clout God
Gunna whatup bro
You ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits
Say you killing, you ain't shootin' shit
A Boogie
You say you trapping, you ain't doing shit

[Hook: Billionaire Black]
You say you a trapper, you ain't moving bricks
You say you a killer, you ain't killing shit
You say you drilling, you ain't doing shit
Boy stop flexing, I know you ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits
You say you trapping, you ain't moving bricks
You say you drilling, you ain't shootin shit

[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
You ain't with the shits, you ain't with the shits
You pack workers never seen the quarter brick
The plug just sent me ten, I ordered six
I just fucked a sack off on some Jordan kicks
You ain't with the shits, nigga stop the flexing
Nigga want some drank know I'mma tax 'em
My niggas with the shit, they 'bout that action
Catch me up in traffic, automatics
You ain't with the shits, nigga why you frauding?
Ski masks on, my niggas robbing
Nigga you don't want these problems
We got choppers and revolvers, we’ll solve ya

[Hook: Billionaire Black]
You say you a trapper, you ain't moving bricks
You say you a killer, you ain't killing shit
You say you drilling, you ain't doing shit
Boy stop flexing, I know you ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits
You say you trapping, you ain't moving bricks
You say you drilling, you ain't shootin shit

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
You say with the shits, you say you flippin' bricks
But nigga I know you ain't really into that
I got a smith on me but I will always keep a K with me
We the men in black
If this brick on me ain't adding up to what I paid
Nigga, I'mma send it back
And if this bitch with me don't open up and give me brain
Nigga, I'mma send her back
Cos I ain't feelin' that shit, word to mother, nigga
I don't know if niggas hate or love us, in they feelings and shit
Pour it up and then I sip it up
I'm leaning, feeling like I had a pill in that shit
Bitches only wanna fuck us cos we clouting up
I know what's up, I been on that shit
Countin' [?] up
I fuck it up, I fuck it up
You know my pieces hitting and shit
You ain't with it, nigga why you flexing?
I could tell you flexing, boy you not 'bout that action
Light scammers but you not 'bout that action
Ya bitch she on me, think she like how I'm rapping
Beat it up like I'm Tyson and Jackson
Then say "what up" to you like it never happened
A Boogie wit' da shit like a napkin
Let's get it

[Hook: Billionaire Black]
You say you a trapper, you ain't moving bricks
You say you a killer, you ain't killing shit
You say you drilling, you ain't doing shit
Boy stop flexing, I know you ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits
You ain't with the shits, You ain't with the shits
You say you trapping, you ain't moving bricks
You say you drilling, you ain't shootin shit