WaWaWa (feat. C Nasty)

We jumped off the porch into the Porsche
My bitch in Celine and the kids in Dior
I used to have problems come knock at the door but now I'm a problem I'll knock at your door
You'd never know we'd been on the road
I'm countin the miles how far it will go
Give me the clothes
Balenciaga on all of the coats
Rockin Givenchy like I know the code

And I keep that fire if you want to smoke
I take my dose
And then I go
Wa Wa Wa Wa
So low and behold I'm drippin in gold
The diamonds all froze
Keepin it cold
Wipe up your nose and then I go
Wa Wa Wa Wa
That's just how it goes

Bitch I been ballin like I'm John wall
These niggas can't hold me
Better yet James Harden
Shoot with the left made me look like Jenoblee
I done turned a lot of problems into profits then I split it with the homies
Lot of pussy niggas pocket watching but I gotta keep the clutch I'm Kobe
I could do it by my lonely
I am the one and the only
You can't control me
Feelin like
Wa Wa Wa Wa

The money don't changed me
Turned me to a bigger problem
I'm goin brazy
This the reason I can't kick with niggas cause niggas be lazy
Being broke made me angry
My head is spacey
Running around and I'm feeling like
Wa Wa Wa Wa

Yeah
We got it straight out the mud
I'm dodgin the charges like I'm on the run
And I'm on my own
I'm all alone
I did it all without your love
And I had enough
Drugs back in my system and I'm loosing touch
Plain of reality turning to
Wa Wa Wa Wa