Wheatly

Bum, bum, ba na na na
Yeah
Bum, bum, ba na na na

I don't know how many years I have left
Hop on a beat by Splashious, proceed to snap necks
I'm the best if we talking potential wise
Rest of the game filled with clowns I ain't talking Pennywise
Bitches just an IT to me
Red pill sleazeball I nut then I'm out in a jiffy
No lube, confused ass dude
World don't make no sense so I just jab and move
Whole game trash like either Gruden
Old ass crew is shit they ditched me they'll probably rue it
I got poison in my heart so I spew it
Hella angry like I'm juicing

I'm 23 honestly that blows my head
Fuck honor I don't want to end up like Ned
Game of Thrones fumbled in the end zone
But Sanz on the come up like Crescendo

One day imma get what I deserve
Whole lot of money and a whole lot of respect so
I just stay focused and deal with my circumstances
As best as I can

I got a Joker in my heart
But imma keep him in the dark
Because I never want to fall apart
Unravel like some yarn

Bitches don't give a darn
They need a rock
So imma be a mirage long enough for me to hit their spot

Ice cold water in the Summer Wheatley
Yeah
Ice cold water in the Summer Wheatley
Yeah

Ba na na na
Ba na ba na na na
Yeah



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Writer(s): Michael Sanacore
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