(Malachi nooo)
Yeah
Huh
(This is a Wav exclusive)
(This is a wa- hehe)
These niggas they aint seen shit fareal damn
I was down bad on the northside now I came up and these niggas play both sides
Call me sir I came with a bowtie
Aint no bird twin letting the bows fly
Niggas get hurt so easy don't know why
And this fur CdG who the coat by
Yeah these verses too easy I don't try
Nobody said It be easy take yo time
Damn
I roll up and blow down
I drop hits and they call me the goat now
And if I tell her call me Vadova then sooner or later this shit fin B over
Strong ass weed and it obviously odor you take a li hit you gon holler and yodel
Know my twin having lots of the pour-up he take it and drop it in bottles of soda
Damn
Don't even start game over
Told dat bitch don't even start it's over
Told her I'm lowkey a star she going
Then I pull out a gar and I blow it
That's bro but he on guard he blow ya
Fast ass supercharged car we rolling
Yeah we finna hit charts I'm knowing
And dis hoe want my heart I sold it
(Cmonnn)
Yeah
There aint no more drank I poured it
Your foot on the line free throwin
Check my uniform Rick Owens
Cmon your uniform so boring
In the RS7 im floorin RIP to the tire I tore it
Dont care what he say not important
Its a full proof safe where I store it
If im showin this shit dont record it thats a super quick way to get you extorted
Cant wear what I wear cant afford it
The money I spend be retarded
She ask me a question I heart it
I dont got a answer just catch me in charlotte
We gonna f*ck up the party
You dont even know what you started
I came in hot but coldhearted
Dont care bout the cost I just go put my card in
Ima full swagged out rich artist
If you hop in the whip u get car sick
He broke why he always tryna start shit
All he doin is forming a target
These niggas they aint seen shit fareal
Damn
Somewhere in uptown
Young nigga just trying break me a nug down
You know you not on shit sit the FUCK down
I think I'm fine with being in the background
No no
I cannot lack now
I call my fn Manny it pacquiao
Niggas my sons no nanny or grandma
Young nigga too fly pull out the camera
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(Malachi nooo)
Yeah
Huh
(This is a Wav exclusive)
(This is a wa- hehe)
These niggas they aint seen shit fareal damn
I was down bad on the northside now I came up and these niggas play both sides
Call me sir I came with a bowtie
Aint no bird twin letting the bows fly
Niggas get hurt so easy don't know why
And this fur CdG who the coat by
Yeah these verses too easy I don't try
Nobody said It be easy take yo time
Damn
I roll up and blow down
I drop hits and they call me the goat now
And if I tell her call me Vadova then sooner or later this shit fin B over
Strong ass weed and it obviously odor you take a li hit you gon holler and yodel
Know my twin having lots of the pour-up he take it and drop it in bottles of soda
Damn
Don't even start game over
Told dat bitch don't even start it's over
Told her I'm lowkey a star she going
Then I pull out a gar and I blow it
That's bro but he on guard he blow ya
Fast ass supercharged car we rolling
Yeah we finna hit charts I'm knowing
And dis hoe want my heart I sold it
(Cmonnn)
Yeah
There aint no more drank I poured it
Your foot on the line free throwin
Check my uniform Rick Owens
Cmon your uniform so boring
In the RS7 im floorin RIP to the tire I tore it
Dont care what he say not important
Its a full proof safe where I store it
If im showin this shit dont record it thats a super quick way to get you extorted
Cant wear what I wear cant afford it
The money I spend be retarded
She ask me a question I heart it
I dont got a answer just catch me in charlotte
We gonna f*ck up the party
You dont even know what you started
I came in hot but coldhearted
Dont care bout the cost I just go put my card in
Ima full swagged out rich artist
If you hop in the whip u get car sick
He broke why he always tryna start shit
All he doin is forming a target
These niggas they aint seen shit fareal
Damn
Somewhere in uptown
Young nigga just trying break me a nug down
You know you not on shit sit the FUCK down
I think I'm fine with being in the background
No no
I cannot lack now
I call my fn Manny it pacquiao
Niggas my sons no nanny or grandma
Young nigga too fly pull out the camera
Yeah
Huh
(This is a Wav exclusive)
(This is a wa- hehe)
These niggas they aint seen shit fareal damn
I was down bad on the northside now I came up and these niggas play both sides
Call me sir I came with a bowtie
Aint no bird twin letting the bows fly
Niggas get hurt so easy don't know why
And this fur CdG who the coat by
Yeah these verses too easy I don't try
Nobody said It be easy take yo time
Damn
I roll up and blow down
I drop hits and they call me the goat now
And if I tell her call me Vadova then sooner or later this shit fin B over
Strong ass weed and it obviously odor you take a li hit you gon holler and yodel
Know my twin having lots of the pour-up he take it and drop it in bottles of soda
Damn
Don't even start game over
Told dat bitch don't even start it's over
Told her I'm lowkey a star she going
Then I pull out a gar and I blow it
That's bro but he on guard he blow ya
Fast ass supercharged car we rolling
Yeah we finna hit charts I'm knowing
And dis hoe want my heart I sold it
(Cmonnn)
Yeah
There aint no more drank I poured it
Your foot on the line free throwin
Check my uniform Rick Owens
Cmon your uniform so boring
In the RS7 im floorin RIP to the tire I tore it
Dont care what he say not important
Its a full proof safe where I store it
If im showin this shit dont record it thats a super quick way to get you extorted
Cant wear what I wear cant afford it
The money I spend be retarded
She ask me a question I heart it
I dont got a answer just catch me in charlotte
We gonna f*ck up the party
You dont even know what you started
I came in hot but coldhearted
Dont care bout the cost I just go put my card in
Ima full swagged out rich artist
If you hop in the whip u get car sick
He broke why he always tryna start shit
All he doin is forming a target
These niggas they aint seen shit fareal
Damn
Somewhere in uptown
Young nigga just trying break me a nug down
You know you not on shit sit the FUCK down
I think I'm fine with being in the background
No no
I cannot lack now
I call my fn Manny it pacquiao
Niggas my sons no nanny or grandma
Young nigga too fly pull out the camera
Writer: Trace R, Dele K, Malachi W
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid