Woah!

I'm prepared for the test
Got no one to impress
I'm not aiming for necks
Shoot one shot to your head
Talk about me again
We don't play disrespect
Your bitch all on my dick and
It just took one text huh, woah
Got the homies we doing the most
Got some bitches who down to be low
Got some bitches who down for the smoke
I'm prepared for the test
Got no one to impress
I'm not aiming for necks
Shoot one shot to your head
Talk about me again
We don't play disrespect
Your bitch all on my dick and
It just took one text huh, woah
Got the homies we doing the most
Got some bitches who down to be low
Got some bitches who down for the smoke

I got bitches on me yeah for days
Back in school I had really bad grades
Now I'm looking so different today
Lost so much weight now I'm looking so great
I'm never gonna feen for no stupid bitch
I can teach you how to rap like this
So take a seat until class is dismissed
Keep talking bout me that is a death wish
I got dreams in my mind that I'm gonna chase
so pass me some water I'm gon need a break
Cause this run for the dream is a step away
My life like a novel I'm on the next page
I'll be fucking your bitch in the backstage
At my shows turning up jumping up all day
So don't tell me that I'm just a bad guy
When reality you're just a bad vibe yuh
I hope one day all these bitches in the crowd just screaming for me
There's snakes in the grass that will only switch up when they see the money
I hope in the future I have enough to start my own family
I just hope to blow up really soon and have at least like 3 Grammys

I'm prepared for the test
Got no one to impress
I'm not aiming for necks
Shoot one shot to your head
Talk about me again
We don't play disrespect
Your bitch all on my dick and
It just took one text huh, woah
Got the homies we doing the most
Got some bitches who down to be low
Got some bitches who down for the smoke
I'm prepared for the test
Got no one to impress
I'm not aiming for necks
Shoot one shot to your head
Talk about me again
We don't play disrespect
Your bitch all on my dick and
It just took one text huh, woah
Got the homies we doing the most
Got some bitches who down to be low
Got some bitches who down for the smoke

I'm prepared for the test
Got no one to impress
I'm not aiming for necks
Shoot one shot to your head
Talk about me again
We don't play disrespect
Your bitch all on my dick and
It just took one text huh, woah
Got the homies we doing the most
Got some bitches who down to be low
Got some bitches who down for the smoke
I'm prepared for the test
Got no one to impress
I'm not aiming for necks
Shoot one shot to your head
Talk about me again
We don't play disrespect
Your bitch all on my dick and
It just took one text huh, woah
Got the homies we doing the most
Got some bitches who down to be low
Got some bitches who down for the smoke



Credits
Writer(s): Cristian Lucero
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