With Or Without You

[Hook: Neef Buck] With or without It's with or without It's with or without It's with or without With or without With or without With or without It's with or without I'm getting' money Fuckin' bitches It all spend So what's the difference? Cocaine money Rap money You can get a 16 or get a pack from me [Verse 1: Neef Buck] These niggas talkin' 'bout money Got 30 bands on me right now Copperheads and that four-pound Make you and your young boys pipe down These niggas talkin' 'bout bitches They moms done been around From South Philly back to Nicetown You new niggas, y'all all clowns Indirecting on Twitter Social network niggas! Instagraming your clothes I swear y'all worse than hoes I'm good on the green, I'm good on the soft Set the money off and I took a loss If ain't sendin' or they ain't make it It's all good, I'm still chasin' Down the reefer on Silent Street Eatin' Rasta Pasta, drinkin' rum and punch Sittin' across from a bad bitch Face and her body ain't average Don't talk to me about jewels Don't talk to me about women How in the hell we got the same bands When my seats up when I'm bendin'? [Hook: Neef Buck] [Verse 2: Neef Buck] I take seven out of doubt and it's still locked New Guccis, they Scott top Smoke grey, mess with true religions New line, got me in position Fuck these niggas, fuck these hoes Wore this shit once but I love my clothes Got a Hublot that's rose gold Cartier that's blessed down Pay for it right in Nicetown You can get served, nigga right now My strip hot but my jackpot Broomstick clip, don't get mopped [Verse 2: Freeway] We been gettin' money, don't shit stop And if we don't OK then don't shit pop You been wrong, but you afraid to say it I be parlaying at your bitch spot I sit in your drop, gettin' good top Clean up her cum with your mop I got the footage, she fiend for the didick And that's why we did it on your couch You are not invited to the House party at your house Me and Neef real, deal or no deal We always being them whores out [Hook: Neef Buck] [Verse 3: Freeway] My beard big, my cars is pretty No spouse, house out the city Every day I see bras and titties These broke niggas been in bars with pennies We eatin' like we should, good and plenty Black Santa, I'm good with chimneys I'll smoke y'all niggas then provoke y'all niggas And hope y'all niggas try to rep y'all city 3-6-50, weighs 7-60 Black 5-50, juice, trap star heavy Goin' for your gun but we're strapped already You layin' on the ground cause you clapped already Got dropped from the label, but I'm back already Sad, but a fat nigga's strapped already Got pushed one time and you're cracked already Can't take it back, you a rat already I swear, motherfuckers better back off Duckin' motherfuckers with a hacksaw We thug motherfuckers but we look good We hard, but the level on a hacksaw Flow raw like fuckin' with the hat off Flow sick like fuckin' with a AIDS bitch Blow shit up, young grenade dick Got eight bricks, started with a 8 ball [Hook: Neef Buck]