T.W.T.W
I don't believe it no way (No way)
Chilling on the block homie it's another day (Ay)
In the studio we goin' cray (Okay)
Tomorrow ain't guaranteed that's why I gotta pray (Ooh)
Paint you a picture I gotta pose (Gotta pose)
Smoking on flower bitch and no it's not a rose (No)
I need my wrist on froze (Ice)
Every single day getting turnt with the woes
Hop in the whip and I put a hunnid' on the dash
Before I was twenty I bet you didn't hear the math
I ain't like everybody I took a different path
I was nice before but now you dealing with the wrath
Hop off
Of my dick and we finna hit a lick like John Wick
I been riding with the top off
The whip look sick so we picking up chicks it look better for the flick (Oh)
(Skrrt) Roll up a backwood and I fill it OD like 4 G's (OD)
Got a fine lil shawty and you know she gon' ride like horsies (Know she gon' ride)
Everybody always wanna play the victim and they talking like poor me (Poor me poor me)
If it's gonna be lit LB's in the house like Cory (In the house)
Seent it
Nobody else understand so you prolly should cut the bit
Secrets
Just something that people cannot keep in private they full of shit
Treatments
For bitches that needed help making sure they never lose they grip
Recent
I'm focused on mackin and all the benjamins stackin but
I don't believe it no way (No way)
Chilling on the block homie it's another day (Ay)
In the studio we goin' cray (Okay)
Tomorrow ain't guaranteed that's why I gotta pray (Ooh)
Paint you a picture I gotta pose (Gotta pose)
Smoking on flower bitch and no it's not a rose (No)
I need my wrist on froze (Ice)
Every single day getting turnt with the woes
Get turnt but we never get burnt (Turnt)
Everything we do illegal like a left turn (Left)
Fly like an eagle I'm soaring yessir (Fly)
These rappers all jokes they just really jesters (Ha Ha)
Want the flashing lights and fancy clothes (Flashing)
Need to find a chick from Monaco (Bad chick)
Something sweet and rare like candy gold (Candy gold)
Bout to jump right in Geronimo (Jump in)
(Ay) Tryna fuck 2 bad bitches at the same damn time yea (2 bad bitches 2 bad bitches)
They still sleep on me it's a haters bedtime yea (They gon' sleep on me)
I Know a couple homies locked up but they didn't do the crime yea (No they didn't do it no)
Chillen with the dogs but we ain't fuckin with K9's yea
Chilling on the block homie it's another day (Ay)
In the studio we goin' cray (Okay)
Tomorrow ain't guaranteed that's why I gotta pray (Ooh)
Paint you a picture I gotta pose (Gotta pose)
Smoking on flower bitch and no it's not a rose (No)
I need my wrist on froze (Ice)
Every single day getting turnt with the woes
Hop in the whip and I put a hunnid' on the dash
Before I was twenty I bet you didn't hear the math
I ain't like everybody I took a different path
I was nice before but now you dealing with the wrath
Hop off
Of my dick and we finna hit a lick like John Wick
I been riding with the top off
The whip look sick so we picking up chicks it look better for the flick (Oh)
(Skrrt) Roll up a backwood and I fill it OD like 4 G's (OD)
Got a fine lil shawty and you know she gon' ride like horsies (Know she gon' ride)
Everybody always wanna play the victim and they talking like poor me (Poor me poor me)
If it's gonna be lit LB's in the house like Cory (In the house)
Seent it
Nobody else understand so you prolly should cut the bit
Secrets
Just something that people cannot keep in private they full of shit
Treatments
For bitches that needed help making sure they never lose they grip
Recent
I'm focused on mackin and all the benjamins stackin but
I don't believe it no way (No way)
Chilling on the block homie it's another day (Ay)
In the studio we goin' cray (Okay)
Tomorrow ain't guaranteed that's why I gotta pray (Ooh)
Paint you a picture I gotta pose (Gotta pose)
Smoking on flower bitch and no it's not a rose (No)
I need my wrist on froze (Ice)
Every single day getting turnt with the woes
Get turnt but we never get burnt (Turnt)
Everything we do illegal like a left turn (Left)
Fly like an eagle I'm soaring yessir (Fly)
These rappers all jokes they just really jesters (Ha Ha)
Want the flashing lights and fancy clothes (Flashing)
Need to find a chick from Monaco (Bad chick)
Something sweet and rare like candy gold (Candy gold)
Bout to jump right in Geronimo (Jump in)
(Ay) Tryna fuck 2 bad bitches at the same damn time yea (2 bad bitches 2 bad bitches)
They still sleep on me it's a haters bedtime yea (They gon' sleep on me)
I Know a couple homies locked up but they didn't do the crime yea (No they didn't do it no)
Chillen with the dogs but we ain't fuckin with K9's yea
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Writer(s): Jonathan Simeone
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