​​cant fw da witches

Yeah, n***as on that bitch shit
Uh, When we pull up we won't miss shit
Uh, 223 up at his fitted
Uh, No these n***as is not wit' it
Nah, n***as can't fuck with the witches
Nah, n***as needa' stop that bitchin'
Yeah Yeah, 30 mag n***a
50 mag n***a send shots at yo' dad n***a
Make me pull up with that stick and go get mad n***a
Yeah my white boy do a trick yeah he get rad n***a
They like "where you at?" bitch im stuck up in the trap
Bitch im on yo' [?] and im tryna' catch a hat
Don't believe what they sayin' boy that shit be bap
When im talkin' to the judge hoe i gotta cap
What im sayin' this shit real bitch this ain't no rap
Bitch im chillin' in the spot, 40 on my lap