This is a song about "Wit it"

Don't smoke no loud wit us

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

I bleed for thats who im rolling wit

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

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

Except wit no title

Lady at the frank stand will

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Tryna battle wit no wits

High as shit, i’m in a booth

You messin wit da truth,

I roll with skaters and musicians with an intuition

Fuck any nigga ain't wit' it, i can't get off my mission

Been hit wit suspicion

It ain't where i been