Aww Man

Aye man it's Wealthy himself
Feel like I had lost it all and gained it back you know what I'm saying
That's crazy huh
Huh
Aww man
They let that boy out the cage
He bout to cause hell nigga
Aww man
Beat up the block
Now my young niggas running From 12
Aww man
Don't play with my money
Not doing this shit health
Aww man
I'm with my brothers
I'm never thinking for myself Nigga
Aww man
That hoe think she working her 1's
I know she tryna get in
I kick her out with no pressure Swear its nun extra,
And I'm so geeked through these lenses
Pour up a eighth of that Wok Now that shit coming all out in my piss
That boy better get him some Guap cause you know
Wealthy ain't going again

Aww man it's wealthy and bino them young niggas at it again
Got tints on the window we loading extendo's
He should've keep quite now he won't speak again
Our bank not the same so stop calling me twin
They see you doing good now they wanna get in
You speak on my name and that 223 kiss
Should've listen when I told you we gone rich
It got a cougar bitch she came from Philly
Niggas be hating I can't keep them with me
No I don't talk on computers
I'm really with shooters
They ain't posting them guns in they pics
She ain't getting money she ain't in my mix
You broke and you laughing that shit it don't mix
She love the babies she say that they lit
I got his hoe in here kissing my kids
Aww man im on all ten we got carbons
What the fuck is a opp I ain't having no opps
If it's up to me nigga they all dead
Better move with your muscle and not with your mouth come to find out
That niggas be talking
We had them p's by the dead end
Fell in love with this wok ion need friends

Aww man
They let that boy out the cage
He bout to cause hell nigga
Aww man
Beat up the block
Now my young niggas running from 12
Aww man
Don't play with my money
Not doing this shit health
Aww man
I'm with my brothers
I'm never thinking for myself nigga
Aww man
That hoe think she working her 1's
I know she tryna get in
I kick her out with no pressure Swear its nun extra,
And I'm so geeked through these Lenses
Pour up a eighth of that Wok Now that shit coming all out in my piss
That boy better get him some quap
Cause you know Wealthy ain't going again



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Writer(s): Bryant Crump
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