WTM Songtext
Fuck, fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck

The Uber takin' long as hell, I walked back
Tryna ask me 'bout my drip, where I bought that?
You can't see this glizzy on my hip unless you hawk that
Niggas ain't tryna do this shit for real, they just talk that
They just kicked the whole gang out, we can't even come back
We just found another move, we e'en stuntin that
Put that glizzy on him make him shit, make a nigga run that
Fine shii say she don't want me in the mix, I ain't even on that
Ion e'en wear my fucking Rick's, ion even want 'em
If you talm 'bout fuckin' licks, me and lil' gang want 'em
I just wanna fuck yo bih one time, ion e'en really want her
Prostitute tried lil' twin, said her head a hunnid
Make a path, when I'm comin in they know lil' Lazer comin
Ion e'en know why 12 coming in, we just fuckin' runnin
Tried to have a threesome with her friend, she said I fuckin' tried it
Ion e'en know what strand they got in, they said this shit Joe Biden
Rush and pay my super speedin' tickets 'fore they take my license
Ain't e'en give a fuck what be the ticket, I ain't e'en check the prices
Every time that bih get on liquor she start actin' feisty
They invite me to the game like I ain't inviting lil' twin
When you shoot stick, get yo' aim right, it jump out yo' hand
Think I'ma keep givin' you these handouts? I ain't no ATM
Nigga try to get outside my car, he think I'm racing him
Bring all yo friends, told that ho we got some space in here
Twin turn around and shoot back, fucked up think 'bout chasin' him
Everywhere we go he fuckin' steal, I ain't takin' him
Runnin' with the Backwoods in my pockets, I be breakin' them
Heard a little sound at the door, asked, "Where that fire?"
If they ask why we get into it, I ain't gon' tell em why
Put on black, I look like a shadow when I'm movin' by
Ion e'en wear no fuckin' Jordan's, I'm just now gettin' into it
Whatever you think you love the most you better go and do it
Check my DM, line up fine shit, I need some hoes when I'm tourin'
You just out here walkin' 'round, you e'en know what you doing
Point that fire and move it 'round, I bet this bih get to blowin'
Think I don't know she gettin' around, but I know that bitch going
I got too many fine shit, my fine shit think I'm hoein'
Tryna stack my b-roll up, my luh b-roll keep growin'
Ion e'en fuck with jerk beats, but this lil' jerk beat, it's flowin'
Shawty yeen gon' smell nun but weed and money, I won't put on cologne
I got fine shit, all across the map, every time zone
First one to make it out that lil' trap, that's a milestone
Shoot this bih, this bih got a zot, it go a mile long

Fuck, fuck, fuck
Watch out, watch out
Fuck