WRECK

Hahaha
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck, this nigga don't want no sauce
He don't want no fucking pasta
Hahaha, this nigga pussy
He food, Blatt

Born from pain, I hustle finesse
Some say that I changed, I don't recollect
The money, the power, I earned my respect
If life is a game than I got them in check
If life is a bitch than I'm getting some neck
I know these niggas best watch where they step
Done loaded the 40 i'm ready for wreck
When I shoot my shot you would thought it was Stephen

I know a secret is quiet as kept
I heard it all how they talking
Nike air force when i'm walking
Fancy my drip like i'm fixed for the coffin
Designer my weed got me coughing
Passed him the spliff but I don't do that often
I'm a get pissed if this poodle keep barking
I'm a just do what I want and be cautious
I come straight from the state of the garden
I just hopped off the train out in Harlem
Chicken and rice when a nigga was starving
Wake up and serve all the fiends in the morning
Mulah fuck on a bitch till it's boring
Ughn ughn no cuffing i'm Dora Exploring
I get paid off performing and touring
Fashion and Art Marciano important
When I look in the mirror i'm gorgeous
My aura and ego enormous
Finna see bout a foreign and floor it
Member them days used to work as a florist

Born from pain, I hustle finesse
Some say that I changed, I don't recollect
The money, the power, I earned my respect
If life is a game than I got them in check
If life is a bitch than I'm getting some neck
I know these niggas best watch where they step
Done loaded the 40 i'm ready for wreck
When I shoot my shot you would thought it was Stephen

Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck
Wreck



Credits
Writer(s): Niquel Word
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