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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WES 22
WES 22
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Edward Saroyan
William Edward Saroyan
Songwriter

Texty

Ya I’m a lil off bruh
Haha
It’s cool tho
U b aight
Running round the track no strap doing laps
Matter fact put a fucking target on my back
All these lil rappers cap
Yeah ya friend got a gat
But you ain’t about that
Bruh you’d squeal like a rat
By myself everyday I move fucking the map
Put the work in leave it all on the mats
Ain’t tryna chit chat less the booty real fat
With the Pretty little feet baby body looking snatched
Real tight cat got it flowing like a tap
So many lines man I swear the kid yackt
Coming for your cash no stories all facts
Listen up jack there’s a new king of rap
I know it’s not what yyall wanted
Haha
They hate to see me win
Haha
Shitt
U b aight
Running round the city n I swear I feel like 50
Either Imma get rich or imma die quickly
Give a fuck come and get me
Never far from a semi
If my fam hit me up bring fullys in a jiffy
Eat the beat swiftly Can’t believe it like it’s ripply
Now they big mad never thought I’d be this litty
I smoke like pop and i flow like Biggy
Someone hit diddy what’s next like I’m drizzy
Tequila got my tipsy make my baby do the flipsy
Rolling up the sticky stay smiling like I’m Mickey
She really taste like candy so I luv to do the licky
Lotta hoes fake N dum thirsty so we picky
Runnin on dis beat feel my sneaks thru da speaks
5 Star Eats in the peaks with my freaks
Ya it’s me I’m just plugging all the leaks
Sloppy all nighters cuz we geeks
Running round the earth 10 toes on the turf
She love it when it hurts thanking god for my girth
Been in the cut now its time to show my worth
The real Cali kid with the shits since birth
Ya
U b aight
Written by: William Edward Saroyan
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