制作
出演艺人
whyneat
表演者
作曲和作词
Shamaury White
词曲作者
歌词
(It's The One Instrumental)
Why-S gang
Why-S gang
Why-S gang
I'm back
I'm back
I'm back
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Headshots like John Wick
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Number thirty is my first pick
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Headshots like John Wick
Shootin' people got my head sick
Number thirty is my first pick
Off a Molly, gave her good dick
These dead ops on my fitbit
Let me run down the ops quick
Whip the coke like Nesquik
She's cute but I benched it
VVS on my pendant
She want me back but I meant it
Sit her down like I'm Kendrick
Hundred round make you fuckin' jerk
Me and Burna couldn't pick
Her first time suckin' two dicks
In her mouth like a toothpick
No sauce, just too sick
Pass her like Michael Vick
Why-S gang who she fuckin' with
She work the telly but she lovin' it
Gets messy when I'm bussin' it
Come to my block, you ain't leavin' it
Twin smalls when I'm squeezin' it
One thousand grams, I'm breezin' that
If I took your chain I'm keepin' that
Looks fishy, then it get Swiss cheesed
Two models but they got sore knees
I'm a Crip, I might flip to bleed
Suck my dick like sunflower seeds
She love the way I do as I please
Remember days, used to live in the P's
Theme song, I Got The Keys
Work a bitch, don't pay any fees
Look fishy, then it get Swiss cheesed
Two models but they got sore knees
I'm a Crip, I might flip to bleed
Suck my dick like sunflower seeds
She love the way I do as I please
Remember days, used to live in the P's
Theme song, I Got The Keys
Work 'em, they're still payin' the fees
How you only deal with the rappers?
Five star shooters like the Raptors
She scared to go to church, she a pastor
All children go to the hood right after
I called a bitch, had to answer
I fucked a bitch then I pass her
Why-S gang life, no gangster
Can't talk 'cause I'm not a long talker
Bro said control your anger
We'll kill him slowly like cancer
I'll follow you home like a stalker
Then you get light headed from the chopper
Then you get light headed like a popper
Wassi, Flocka then Shotta
Don't do it if you can't do it proper
Drill time what the cops had to offer
Everytime we drill it's just longer
Murder time, came home, came stronger
There's so many bitches I conquer
Buy a print and we pray for a doctor
Wassi, Flocka then Shotta
FB still smokin' on Rasta
T-Dub on your block makin' lava
Free K Sav, fuck an informer
When we cook the opps, bitch you gotta
If they don't make noise, why bother?
Then I snort at you like a father
Right now I'm smokin' Deadmihana
My daughter first words were, "La-la"
Off-White track suits and Prada
Hot box your bro, it's a sauna
Big bro I trust when it's lava, ****
Headshots like John Wick
Shootin' people got my head sick
Number thirty is my first pick
Off a Molly, gave her good dick
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(Motherfuckin' Jordans and a fuckin' Roley)
(I got cash)
(Free K Sav)
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Written by: Shamaury White
