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PERFORMING ARTISTS
We G Wak
We G Wak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
We G Wak
We G Wak
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
White Rocks
White Rocks
Producer

Lirik

Look
I'ma say that shit once, I ain't sayin' the shit again
Only time I'm catchin' fades is when I'm locked down in the can
Other than that, I'm hammered down, tryna dirt nap shit
Thumpin' on **** with the same heat I'm on Snapchat with
Hold on trap, run that shit the fuck back
Hold up, Trap, hold up Trap, hold up, Trap
Damn son, where'd you find this
Look
I'ma say that shit once, I ain't sayin' the shit again
Only time I'm catchin' fades is when I'm locked down in the can
Other than that, I'm hammered down, tryna dirt nap shit
Thumpin' on **** with the same heat I'm on Snapchat with
Real trap shit
Huh? Well, We G use precaution
Click-clack, blaow, ****, We G off it
Slide through your hood, settin' flames, young arson
It's been Garrison, baby, third grade, Kid Carson
Huh? Headshot, young marksman
All the witness seen was the flame when I sparked 'em
Claimin' he was rollin' but a **** had to park 'em
Another body added to the count, just mark 'em
Slide through, man down, hate that I'm the man now
Bitches jockin' sockin' it to my pockets, now they pants down
Forty with the kickstand, bow, then ya hit, man
I do it on my lonely, I ain't never need a hitman
'Cause everywhere a **** go, I stay strapped with the toolie, ha
Hella clips in this bitch, it's a movie
Hang a uzi out the window, let it spit like a loogie
Head shot, man down, thugged out since a juvie
Head shot, man down, thugged out since a juvie
Head shot, man down, thugged out since a juvie
Hella clips in this bitch, it's a movie
Hang a uzi out the window, let it spit like a loogie
Got a lot of late bloomers, talkin' hella shit, ****
Jumpin' off the porch, late, been about that shit, ****
Forty with the stick, ****, flinchin' get you flipped, ****
He do too much talkin', he might just snitch, ****
Check my background, I ain't never been a bitch, ****
'Nana on that chopper, leave you pussy **** split, ****
Big holes in your body doctors can't stitch, ****
You'll get smoke, you want smoke with my clique, ****
Young broke ****, still got a lot of hope ****
Leave him smoked, ****, if he playin' with my dope, ****
Young dope kicker transformed to a coke flipper
Ridin' on foriegns, used to wanna ride spokes, ****
No joke, ****, I'll leave a **** ghost, ****
If it close, ****, leave him poked in the store, ****
You touch mine, that'll get your bitch choked, ****
The bitch didn't like it, now she comin' home broke, ****
'Cause everywhere a **** go, I stay strapped with the toolie, ha
Hella clips in this bitch, it's a movie
Hang a uzi out the window, let it spit like a loogie
Head shot, man down, thugged out since a juvie
Head shot, man down, thugged out since a juvie
Head shot, man down, thugged out since a juvie
Hella clips in this bitch, it's a movie
Hang a uzi out the window, let it spit like a loogie
Wak
Hahahaha
T, you know what I'm sayin', baby?
You a character, mayne
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah he be
You- you- you- you-
You be-
You know, uh
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah
You know what I'm talkin' about?
Yeah
Uh, hahaha
White Rocks
Yeah, mayne
Hahaha
Written by: We G Wak
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