Yung Martian - Wesson Lyrics

I just cop me a wesson that shit on my side yeah it came with two clips
I just tell all my niggas be safe outside walk off the porch with yo stick
I be asking myself like why he wanna die just cause im fresh as a bitch
I dont understand niggas they switching they vibes i had to cut em off quick

I be bussin these moves cause i gotta survive i had to run up my chips
Im cool with some bees they stay in the hive dont make me call them for a hit
I walk in this bitch im drippin inside go get me a tile for this fit
I keep me a bitch and she by my side yeah she gon ride for this shit

I Keep me some hittas they ready to ride yeah they ridin with clips
I keep me a bitch and she by my side yeah she like ridin my dick
I gotta lil chick and she lookin thick yeah she nice with them hips
I put on my drip i roll up this piff i never leave without my stick
I walk in this bitch they ask do i got it yeah they know by the smell
I f*ckin reup so got damn much you know i got keep my scale these
Niggas gon hate im runnin it up yeah they see that im well
You better back up i give you these shells and they aint from taco bell
I wont pick up my fone im not even home they gettin mad at me quick
I be sippin this cup by myself alone im thowin back all this shit
Imma run up this check up oh nigga be gon im gettin back to the licks
And the studio like my other home im in my bag with these hits

I just cop me a wesson that shit on my side yeah it came with two clips
I just tell all my niggas be safe outside walk off the porch with yo stick
I be asking myself like why he wanna die just cause im fresh as a bitch
I dont understand niggas they switching they vibes i had to cut em off quick

I be bussin these moves cause i gotta survive i had to run up my chips
Im cool with some bees they stay in the hive dont make me call them for a hit
I walk in this bitch im drippin inside go get me a tile for this fit
I keep me a bitch and she by my side yeah she gon ride for this shit

Dont never gotta check in i just get checks in dont even come and try test me
You best get to steppin i keep my wesson this muhhf*cka my bestfriend
This cash im collectin yeah up next my son gotta jordan collection
I keep him fresh and drip what im dressed in im taken off they cant catch me
Im in my bag yeah i give you the best me plus i be kickin like messi
My bitch love to stress me tell her undress me none of these niggas address me
They sounded the same it couldnt be a next me most of these niggas upset me
And yeah i got aim this shit can get messy she waken up lookin sexy
Put a clip in her bag tell her load up the mag we ridin down on yo ass
I dont like when she mad dont gotta ask thats why we eatin this crab
Im high off this gas this loud from a lab she never oh pay for the tab
Dont play with my cash this shit can get bad i might have to put on my mask

I just cop me a wesson that shit on my side yeah it came with two clips
I just tell all my niggas be safe outside walk off the porch with yo stick
I be asking myself like why he wanna die just cause im fresh as a bitch
I dont understand niggas they switching they vibes i had to cut em off quick

I be bussin these moves cause i gotta survive i had to run up my chips
Im cool with some bees they stay in the hive dont make me call them for a hit
I walk in this bitch im drippin inside go get me a tile for this fit
I keep me a bitch and she by my side yeah she gon ride for this shit