Wasshannin
Bitch I come from a place
Where you either get shot in the face
Or niggas get locked inna cage
These niggas thinking that we got it made
These demons they paving a way
But Ian gon take it that way
My momma always told me pray
But niggas don't take it that way
So ima go and grab the k
But niggas don't make it dat way
From the veg not the bay
Ima go start me play Nd ima go cop A
But no it's not madden
Tired of these bitches dat stay fucking chatting
Cuz I can call up my sis nd she really bout action
Or these pistols start clapping nigga imagine
One bitch dead cuz she wouldn't stop yappin
Talkin bout shit that ain't even happen
And don't text my phone if you ain't fucking matching
Cuz niggas be feens they wanna keep tappin
They like check out this nigga tagging
I was stuck inna street till a nigga start spazzing
They like nigga what happened
I said oh this a fraction
Cuz I came up on jackin
It was just a reaction
Back then a nigga thought that I was trapping
Till I got caught it dat action
Had to quit all the jokes and the acting
Had to step to the plate Nd stop cappin
Cuz I wanna be balling like Michael not Jackson
Nd buy me sum land call dat hatching
Throw me a play and I'm catching
But you heard that before so das past tense
And you niggas not hard so quit acting
Not writing lit nigga I'm graphing
Cuz dis Music is really my passion
I could do dis Nd still make it happen
But I thought knew dis
Pussy don't get yo crew hit
When I bust down it's a true fit
Fuck a booger she diggin me like a lit tooth pick
Dat jugging, finessing we do dis
Bitch gimmie x and o like tic tac toe
Only thing on my mind is get the doe
And fasholie invest so we never poor
Blew that alien og had me moving slow
If you really want war we can go toe-to-toe
Fuck is you talkin I'm wit my big bro
Say you moving shit but we moving mo
Bitch I came up from nothing go look at my growth
Man shit getting crazy bro said he won't vote
Nd everybody crip lit boy you not loc
Fuck being a loc boy you do not tol't
I like this mf it feel like I'm surfing
She pull yea it's urgent
Had start this one hard they say open the curtain
Oh you never heard zay well dis the new version
Nd shout out my lit bae when I see her she twerking
I don't even got one when I do den we splurging
And get a lit fucking tool cuz niggas be purging
And knock somebody out they shoes they tweaking or twacking
Fuck how you actin
We gon get it cracking
Im like nigga Wasshannin
He really not bout that action
Get em gone at mall when I'm cashing
Talk shit den I swear that I'm thrashing
Pop out wit a dick but no flashing
Wrote half of this at the school you how we do a nigga just mapping
Mappping to go find a way to get better days don't care bout the fashion
Told my brothas it's okay a couple days Nd ain't no more passing
Ain't nomore passing these woods my nigga we good a scraight gassing
Gassin all these fuckin beats it's everybody eat it ain't no more fasting
Pussy got a nigga like ouu-ouu-ouu
Told babby buss a moo-oo-oove
Really they don't know what we been through
They like niggas dying everyday really what's the difference
Difference is too many niggas dying you can't stop the feeling
Fuck the feeling nigga dats just like the heeling
Heeling for the streets but every story gotta villain
Feel like every hood story gotta have a fucking killing
Or a family inna hood who struggling just for a ceiling
Where you either get shot in the face
Or niggas get locked inna cage
These niggas thinking that we got it made
These demons they paving a way
But Ian gon take it that way
My momma always told me pray
But niggas don't take it that way
So ima go and grab the k
But niggas don't make it dat way
From the veg not the bay
Ima go start me play Nd ima go cop A
But no it's not madden
Tired of these bitches dat stay fucking chatting
Cuz I can call up my sis nd she really bout action
Or these pistols start clapping nigga imagine
One bitch dead cuz she wouldn't stop yappin
Talkin bout shit that ain't even happen
And don't text my phone if you ain't fucking matching
Cuz niggas be feens they wanna keep tappin
They like check out this nigga tagging
I was stuck inna street till a nigga start spazzing
They like nigga what happened
I said oh this a fraction
Cuz I came up on jackin
It was just a reaction
Back then a nigga thought that I was trapping
Till I got caught it dat action
Had to quit all the jokes and the acting
Had to step to the plate Nd stop cappin
Cuz I wanna be balling like Michael not Jackson
Nd buy me sum land call dat hatching
Throw me a play and I'm catching
But you heard that before so das past tense
And you niggas not hard so quit acting
Not writing lit nigga I'm graphing
Cuz dis Music is really my passion
I could do dis Nd still make it happen
But I thought knew dis
Pussy don't get yo crew hit
When I bust down it's a true fit
Fuck a booger she diggin me like a lit tooth pick
Dat jugging, finessing we do dis
Bitch gimmie x and o like tic tac toe
Only thing on my mind is get the doe
And fasholie invest so we never poor
Blew that alien og had me moving slow
If you really want war we can go toe-to-toe
Fuck is you talkin I'm wit my big bro
Say you moving shit but we moving mo
Bitch I came up from nothing go look at my growth
Man shit getting crazy bro said he won't vote
Nd everybody crip lit boy you not loc
Fuck being a loc boy you do not tol't
I like this mf it feel like I'm surfing
She pull yea it's urgent
Had start this one hard they say open the curtain
Oh you never heard zay well dis the new version
Nd shout out my lit bae when I see her she twerking
I don't even got one when I do den we splurging
And get a lit fucking tool cuz niggas be purging
And knock somebody out they shoes they tweaking or twacking
Fuck how you actin
We gon get it cracking
Im like nigga Wasshannin
He really not bout that action
Get em gone at mall when I'm cashing
Talk shit den I swear that I'm thrashing
Pop out wit a dick but no flashing
Wrote half of this at the school you how we do a nigga just mapping
Mappping to go find a way to get better days don't care bout the fashion
Told my brothas it's okay a couple days Nd ain't no more passing
Ain't nomore passing these woods my nigga we good a scraight gassing
Gassin all these fuckin beats it's everybody eat it ain't no more fasting
Pussy got a nigga like ouu-ouu-ouu
Told babby buss a moo-oo-oove
Really they don't know what we been through
They like niggas dying everyday really what's the difference
Difference is too many niggas dying you can't stop the feeling
Fuck the feeling nigga dats just like the heeling
Heeling for the streets but every story gotta villain
Feel like every hood story gotta have a fucking killing
Or a family inna hood who struggling just for a ceiling
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Writer(s): Zay Sanders
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