This is a song about "Through wit it"

Ask me how i do it i just hit em with a quick wit

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

Foolish, i be on that new shit

Don't need to beg or think through it.

I took a pen a fucked a notebook wit it,

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Why we gotta argue

Give it to god and youll pull through

Bitch just let me think it all through...

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

You ain't wit' it? you should witness when i rip it up,

Promise me you won't step out of line

I said this darkness, ima wield it wit time

My squad is who i get it wit

Cause ya'll spittin that wack shit