Wang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
Goin so brazy on backend
Always stay strap never lacking
Yo best fit come from Pacsun
Glove on da hand like Jackson
Got bitches always saying I'm packing
I got skeez on the phone said the racks in
I only fucking with mixed bitches like a fraction
Get to blowing n his whip we not matching
Look to left look to right
I see all of my hater
Dey clear n my site
Granny just died
I guess she was right
She knew me way better
I knew we was tight
You calling me Thomas
I'm running a train
But I like it better
When we go no lights
I'm putting my weight
I'm fightin this pain
You know ion back down
When it come to fight
If it's money be made you know I'm go
Shawty so bad need her on the flow
Dropped out of school and went straight to da pros
Making this money I'm getting these rolls
Give her a tip she working that poll
Finished that Scene I was playing my role
Gotta discount she working at Kohl's
Streets can't get me I'm keeping my goals
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
Niggas don't wanna go there
Niggas don't wanna go there
I give yo girl something that jump up make her toes curl
2 broken hearts we really get the best of both worlds
Blowing on exotics only touchin if I knows it's pearl
You say that chu was bout it we gon put you to the test
The same nigga you call yo bro he got 4 bullets to his chest
Now they looking at me stange my life is filled with mess
Y'all niggas really be chekers I'm trying to get to the chess
No session got attend gotta take to the face
I am not human totally different race
Its a closed casket l couldn't see upon his face
Every time that I Neil my Armstrong like n space
When I touch a milly ima spend on my moms
I dripping everyday I ain't need no fucking prom
Put my heart inside this box cuz I feel like it is a bomb
Only angels that I see is on my mf palm
If T say issa shoot I'm upin blicky Cuz dats gang
Straight W's on my chest get it tatted cuz I'm wang
To fit in wit my crew you gotta be able to hang
Got shots it's going off sound like booka bang bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
Goin so brazy on backend
Always stay strap never lacking
Yo best fit come from pacsun
Glove on da hand like Jackson
Got bitches always saying I'm packing
I got skeez on the phone said the racks in
I only fucking mixed bitches like a fraction
Get to blowing n his whip we not matching
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
Goin so brazy on backend
Always stay strap never lacking
Yo best fit come from Pacsun
Glove on da hand like Jackson
Got bitches always saying I'm packing
I got skeez on the phone said the racks in
I only fucking with mixed bitches like a fraction
Get to blowing n his whip we not matching
Look to left look to right
I see all of my hater
Dey clear n my site
Granny just died
I guess she was right
She knew me way better
I knew we was tight
You calling me Thomas
I'm running a train
But I like it better
When we go no lights
I'm putting my weight
I'm fightin this pain
You know ion back down
When it come to fight
If it's money be made you know I'm go
Shawty so bad need her on the flow
Dropped out of school and went straight to da pros
Making this money I'm getting these rolls
Give her a tip she working that poll
Finished that Scene I was playing my role
Gotta discount she working at Kohl's
Streets can't get me I'm keeping my goals
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
Niggas don't wanna go there
Niggas don't wanna go there
I give yo girl something that jump up make her toes curl
2 broken hearts we really get the best of both worlds
Blowing on exotics only touchin if I knows it's pearl
You say that chu was bout it we gon put you to the test
The same nigga you call yo bro he got 4 bullets to his chest
Now they looking at me stange my life is filled with mess
Y'all niggas really be chekers I'm trying to get to the chess
No session got attend gotta take to the face
I am not human totally different race
Its a closed casket l couldn't see upon his face
Every time that I Neil my Armstrong like n space
When I touch a milly ima spend on my moms
I dripping everyday I ain't need no fucking prom
Put my heart inside this box cuz I feel like it is a bomb
Only angels that I see is on my mf palm
If T say issa shoot I'm upin blicky Cuz dats gang
Straight W's on my chest get it tatted cuz I'm wang
To fit in wit my crew you gotta be able to hang
Got shots it's going off sound like booka bang bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
I get in the game
You is a lame
We steady dripping
Like we in the rain
We not the same
Know that I'm wang
We sending shots
They gotta go bang
Goin so brazy on backend
Always stay strap never lacking
Yo best fit come from pacsun
Glove on da hand like Jackson
Got bitches always saying I'm packing
I got skeez on the phone said the racks in
I only fucking mixed bitches like a fraction
Get to blowing n his whip we not matching
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Sinutko
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