- Aw Shit – Lyrics

Aw Shit by

[Intro:]

It's about time right?

Where's the 'dro?

Drama Wiz

Count 'em up bitch

28 Grams

[Hook 1:]

You know I stay high

I pull up in my ride

Shades so dark that you can't see my eyes

[Verse 1:]

Smoking on loud, blowing on clouds

Just did a show but don't know the amount

Taking your bitch if you're leaving her out

You niggas so broke, you sold homie the Clown

[Hook 2:]

Yo, she go over there

Other hoes don't compare

Throw them 1's in the air

Throw them 1's in the air

[Verse 2:]

Kick it with hash, a nigga with cash

I'm taking the money, smack it on her ass

She give me good brain, she ahead of her class

I came in her first but I'm leavin' her last

[Hook 3:]

Baddest bitch in the club, gonna work somethin'

Bend it over for me baby, gonna twerk somethin'

Aww shit, don't hurt nothin'

Let me spend some ends on it if it's worth somethin'

[Bridge:] (x8)

You gone pick up all this money when I throw it

[Hook 4:]

I roll one, I roll two

One for me, one for you

When we high, ain't no tellin' what we do

[Verse 3:]

No where to go, so much to blow

Keepin' it private so nobody know

Doing your thing when you slide down the pole

Give you a G, you get out of control

[Hook 5:]

On your (?) cause you're nothin' like the rest of 'em

Oh, you know you're fucking with the best of 'em

[Verse 4:]

Shots of that gin, her and a friend

We leave the club then I'm goin' in

Soon as I'm done, we do it again

[Hook 3:]

[Bridge:]

[Outro:]

See, many of ya'll have been ridin' with us

Smokin' with us and gettin' money with us for a while

Welcome back

All hail Trap Wiz

Full (?)

Pittsburgh, what's up?

Something's life and life is living!

Fucking awesome, yeah!

Hehehe, 28 grams

For ya'll that don't know what 28 grams is

It's an ounce of weed, preferably