Maryann - f**in Witcha lyrics

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Maryann - f**in Witcha lyrics

Feat. Chuuwee (Verse) I think I'm Will Smith and I be flexin' Cause if I ain't the freshest prince, then n***a, I am legend I'm the one who started 9-11 223 on deck, I shoot the pastor and the messenger Then offer my respect I pay the money with them drug dealers I got a club, but they so into all that bullsh** today Making bush wit us They say they don't f** wid us They show no love, they ain't down for us I just wonder when they ever was Quick to throw some ? All they think about is that I'm prolly payed Instead of tryna grind it out and take my place sponsored links They just wanna take my life and put me in a better place Cause I done made them wait, soon all by myself I f** with me and we don't f** with no one else Yung n***a, I was made by myself b**h, I made it by myself I don't owe nobody nuttin' And I got you if you ill (Hook) Hear nah the phone ringin' Hear nah the phone ringin' I change my way of thinkin' I change my way of thinkin' I wasn't livin' by I wasn't livin' by So I hung up on nonsense So I hung up on nonsense Started off by the n***a Started off by the n***a Give it all I got to give Give it all I got to give If home is badhearted If home is badhearted Then home is where I live Then home is where I live (Interlude) Dealers, drug dealers Anybody bout they money, I'm f**in' with ya Get the on boat till it touch the ceilin' If you out here on yo hustle, then I'm f**in' with ya Jealous, drug dealers, little n***as Anybody bout they money, I'm f**in' with ya Get the on boat till it touch the ceilin' If you out here on yo hustle, then I'm f**in' with ya (Verse) I be makin' money with the k**az and the drug dealers I got a plug, n***as hate and we don't pull up They say how come they don't f** wid us? f** that, I have no concern for it p**y a** n***a, if he ain't about to err f** 'em! Money all I talk about That's all I know, I got a million ways to get it So I'm always out the door (Interlude) Dealers, drug dealers Anybody bout they money, I'm f**in' with ya Get the on boat till it touch the ceilin' If you out here on yo hustle, then I'm f**in' with ya Jealous, drug dealers, little n***as Anybody bout they money, I'm f**in' with ya Get the on boat till it touch the ceilin' If you out here on yo hustle, then I'm f**in' with ya (Hook) Hear nah the phone ringin' Hear nah the phone ringin' I change my way of thinkin' I change my way of thinkin' I wasn't livin' by I wasn't livin' by So I hung up on nonsense So I hung up on nonsense Started off by the n***a Started off by the n***a Give it all I got to give Give it all I got to give If home is badhearted If home is badhearted Then home is where I live Then home is where I live