Are You Wit Me YFN Lucci

[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Bobby Kritical
Look, oh, oh, oh, uh-uh-uh
I said it feels strange, ayy
I gotta hustle for everything I can't get

[Chorus]
Ayy, is you with me or you ain't
Sometimes I be feelin' like the whole world fake
I tried blockin' my feelings, I don't wanna feel pain
Ayy, if you give me everything that shit gon' feel strange
I swear, I gotta hustle for everything I can't get
Still can't believe a nigga famous
How you gonna judge a nigga before you turn the pages?
How you gonna love a nigga then turn around and hate me? (Look)

[Verse 1]
Man, you don't even know how a nigga grew up, we had it rough
Hate I had to sleep on the rug right next to the bug
Hate I had to fight my big bro, that shit made me tough
Mama lost her house, had to move with grandma for a month
Say long learned my lessons, that boy used to fill up them blunts
Lord please protect me, I gotta be here for my son
Oh, and they got my mans in the joint, I'ma put my mans in a blunt
I can't put my trust in no one, I can't put my trust in no woman
Gotta cherish the moment, got a flight in the morning
Plus I'm flyer than a hornet, plus I'm drivin' a foreign
I go Wale, Folarin, prolly wife me a Lauryn
Fuck one night I be yours if you with me come on