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Nicanor - With the Shits (feat. Lakur) Lyrics



Nicanor - With the Shits (feat. Lakur) Lyrics




All my homies from the south end
They see through you, don't be mouthing
We ain't glorifying none of that shit
Cause the way you sounding
They can tell you really faking
I can see it and it's blatant
We just tryna get away from what you tryna get away with
You ain't really empty clips
My white homies less privileged
We been at it since like twelve when selling heroine to kids
Pushing baggies, smoking fatties in my homies mama whip
I ain't claiming no gang banging, here that culture don't exist
Yeah my girl is really from that
From the violent crime and hoodrats
I remember she done called me saying pick me up like ASAP
Lil homies getting hot, yeah them streets was getting mad
Driving there I get another call, her cousin just been stabbed
Nervous cause my dodge is red, then she hopping in the whip
There's a bloody body and police have guns pointed at him
See the point of that whole story is to say she know her shit
She could look at you and tell you is a bitch

Homie you ain't with the shits, no, no
(You ain't with the shits, nah)
Homie you ain't with the shits, no, no
(Nah, you ain't with the shits, nah)
Homie you ain't with the

Tinted Beamer in the nightfall
Barrel aimed between your eyeballs
Give me everything you got, deep cleaning them out no Lysol
Hide it all behind the drywall
I just got a bad feeling
Hopefully ain't no dope is seen, choppers stashed in the ceiling
Big homie facing eight years, drug possession is a bitch
I left that shit outta straight fear, there other ways to get rich
There can't be peace if I'm packing
They can't be clean if I'm stacking
They can't even try to seem like they been street as long as I'm rapping

So what you want from me I'm gone (I'm gone)
I could've done without it (Without it)

You want my war, you want my peace
You want negativity up in the streets
Even if we switch

Even if we switch, even if we switch
Ay, you ain't with the shits, nah, you ain't with the shits

(Nah, nah, you ain't with the shits, you ain't selling bricks)
Homie you ain't with the shits, no, no
Homie you ain't with the shits
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All my homies from the south end
They see through you, don't be mouthing
We ain't glorifying none of that shit
Cause the way you sounding
They can tell you really faking
I can see it and it's blatant
We just tryna get away from what you tryna get away with
You ain't really empty clips
My white homies less privileged
We been at it since like twelve when selling heroine to kids
Pushing baggies, smoking fatties in my homies mama whip
I ain't claiming no gang banging, here that culture don't exist
Yeah my girl is really from that
From the violent crime and hoodrats
I remember she done called me saying pick me up like ASAP
Lil homies getting hot, yeah them streets was getting mad
Driving there I get another call, her cousin just been stabbed
Nervous cause my dodge is red, then she hopping in the whip
There's a bloody body and police have guns pointed at him
See the point of that whole story is to say she know her shit
She could look at you and tell you is a bitch

Homie you ain't with the shits, no, no
(You ain't with the shits, nah)
Homie you ain't with the shits, no, no
(Nah, you ain't with the shits, nah)
Homie you ain't with the

Tinted Beamer in the nightfall
Barrel aimed between your eyeballs
Give me everything you got, deep cleaning them out no Lysol
Hide it all behind the drywall
I just got a bad feeling
Hopefully ain't no dope is seen, choppers stashed in the ceiling
Big homie facing eight years, drug possession is a bitch
I left that shit outta straight fear, there other ways to get rich
There can't be peace if I'm packing
They can't be clean if I'm stacking
They can't even try to seem like they been street as long as I'm rapping

So what you want from me I'm gone (I'm gone)
I could've done without it (Without it)

You want my war, you want my peace
You want negativity up in the streets
Even if we switch

Even if we switch, even if we switch
Ay, you ain't with the shits, nah, you ain't with the shits

(Nah, nah, you ain't with the shits, you ain't selling bricks)
Homie you ain't with the shits, no, no
Homie you ain't with the shits
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Writer: Nicanor Madayag
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Performed By: Nicanor
Length: 2:31
Written by: Nicanor Madayag

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