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Wya
980
Hip-Hop/Rap
Wya was released on September 14, 2018 by Grind Hard LLC. as a part of the album Trapstar
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Release DateSeptember 14, 2018
LabelGrind Hard LLC.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM73

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let the BandPlay
Grind hard
They done fucked up before they looked up
I done ran it up
Bruh, hand me my hammer, it's right there by that Fanta (Ay)
Damn, bruh, I thought I seen something movin' on the camera
[Verse 2]
Ay, hella high, fifty inch screen televised
What you televised just for tellin' guys (Ay)
This bullshit, that we sellin', guys (Ay)
Hard called, we got several guys who got several ties
We won't set aside (Ay)
Never had to go and tell a lie
Unless the rent due, (Yeah) or the sack high (Gone)
(Ay) Hit the field like Pacquiao
Can pack it out, but I'm in traffic now
Tryna track it down before they track it down (Woo)
Got a hunnid round after hunnid round (Brr)
Broke ain't ya, probably need a pound
Probably need a fix just to buckle down
Too petty for ya own good
If I ever front ya, I'll probably have to run ya down (Ay)
Put a four in the blender
By breakfast my check was right there by the dishes (Ay)
I'ma grind till I get it
From halves to zips, to zips to chickens (Ay)
Ten steps ahead of that ho
I already remix what I sent 'em (Ay)
Shit, you gotta charge it to the game
We all out here playin' the victim
[Verse 3]
Count it on the kitchen counter
Fuck a money machine
And lil' homie work that blender like a Smoothie King
And I don't know how it feel
Playin' for a losin' team (Grind hard)
And it ain't gon' have no seal
But I can get you the lean
Ain't been sellin' clean lately
Grindin' since a teenager
Got the magazines taped
And that bitch got green laser
Prolly seem crazy
This my game face, ain't had no sleep for days
By any means get paid (Grind hard)
I gotta meet my plays
[Verse 4]
Ay
And you know that
No picture perfect, I'm Kodak
I get my lean by the door mat
You ain't street if you **** don't know that (Huh?)
Shit ain't sweet, drop yo ass by the floor mat
Purchases you know you can't bring this back
Count it up in the trench, I won't go back
Run it up, now they actin' I owe that
Ay, where ya at?
FN right on my lap
Don't watch me, watch for who I attack
Got the flat with the cameras attached
This that real, this that Oakland batch
She ain't real, she bent over for this
Got to deal with the Rubik's
When come from where I be sellin' it in (Trap)
Ay, where ya at?
FN right on my lap
I've been grindin', gettin' this sack
You still chasin' that bitch, she ain't nothin'
Hit her raw, drop that bitch off in public
Ain't makin' no scenes, no seals in public
I flash in a min, swingin' this choppa
Have it singin' like drum percussion (Trap)
[Verse 5]
Count it on the kitchen counter
Fuck a money machine
And lil' homie work that blender like a Smoothie King
And I don't know how it feel
Playin' for a losin' team (Grind hard)
And it ain't gon' have no seal
But I can get you the lean
Ain't been sellin' clean lately
Grindin' since a teenager
Got the magazines taped
And that bitch got a green laser
Prolly seem crazy
This my game face, ain't had no sleep for days
My enemies get paid (Grind hard)
I gotta meet my plays
Where ya at?
Grind hard
Damn, bruh, I thought I seen something movin' on the camera
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