Umagaverse
Yeah
Uh
Pull up on an opp make a movie
Yeah
Bitches is suckin' & slurping me like a smoothie
Yeah
Not on stage yet but I still got the groupies
Yeah
Hold up, hold up
Yeah hold up hold up (Ay)
Brandy love with the glove
Doing this shit motherfucker I hit you with the snub
Hit you with the double dutch, shit
Double dutch then I jump your ass
Yeah I finna go ahead and fucking crash
Yeah I got 200 on the fucking dash
Yeah I ain't talking miles, nigga I-
Aye
I ain't talking miles, i'm talking about the big cash piles
Yeah
Applause from the crowd
So loud so loud
The voice in my head
So loud so loud
Yeah they want me dead
I said go ahead
Give me that fucking lead, all I see is fucking red
Broken path misled, so go ahead just kill Will
I had my last meal, your bitches' pussy and some veal
Keep it real you know the deal I'm coming for a mill
I'm stacking bills i'm popping pills i'm gripping still,
I'm so ill
So ill
The tales of Will
Quick thrills, yeah
Coming for a mill
I'm coming for it
And you better run like Forrest
Cuz after that I'm finna-
I don't know, run you over with the Taurus
Yeah
On the potent floating
Yeah
Written, it's never wrote-en, what?
That don't even make sense nigga
You know i'm toking I'm doing this shit you know with your bitch,
I'm fucking Tolkien, ooh, yeah
Niggas know imma hit you with the brick
Hit you with a slip
Pink slip get a new whip
Fuck a new bitch
Then I'm fucking dip,
Hit a slick
Now imma after that
Hit a fucking sniff
Sniffy sniff sniff
Uh
Pull up on an opp make a movie
Yeah
Bitches is suckin' & slurping me like a smoothie
Yeah
Not on stage yet but I still got the groupies
Yeah
Hold up, hold up
Yeah hold up hold up (Ay)
Brandy love with the glove
Doing this shit motherfucker I hit you with the snub
Hit you with the double dutch, shit
Double dutch then I jump your ass
Yeah I finna go ahead and fucking crash
Yeah I got 200 on the fucking dash
Yeah I ain't talking miles, nigga I-
Aye
I ain't talking miles, i'm talking about the big cash piles
Yeah
Applause from the crowd
So loud so loud
The voice in my head
So loud so loud
Yeah they want me dead
I said go ahead
Give me that fucking lead, all I see is fucking red
Broken path misled, so go ahead just kill Will
I had my last meal, your bitches' pussy and some veal
Keep it real you know the deal I'm coming for a mill
I'm stacking bills i'm popping pills i'm gripping still,
I'm so ill
So ill
The tales of Will
Quick thrills, yeah
Coming for a mill
I'm coming for it
And you better run like Forrest
Cuz after that I'm finna-
I don't know, run you over with the Taurus
Yeah
On the potent floating
Yeah
Written, it's never wrote-en, what?
That don't even make sense nigga
You know i'm toking I'm doing this shit you know with your bitch,
I'm fucking Tolkien, ooh, yeah
Niggas know imma hit you with the brick
Hit you with a slip
Pink slip get a new whip
Fuck a new bitch
Then I'm fucking dip,
Hit a slick
Now imma after that
Hit a fucking sniff
Sniffy sniff sniff
Credits
Writer(s): Will Luzunari
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