Wanna B Alxne
Six hundred
Bands I'm a
Dead gunner
Get the fuck out my way
Damn, lotta
Pain, lotta
Clout fuck that
Bitch I've gone insane
Hoe, don't talk, don't speak
When I'm coming down
You know I'm with a full clip
I hear them words on repeat
All the toxic mouths talking by my back
Yeah, they gon' leak
Fuck that bullshit, I don't wanna waste my time
I'm wanna dip
Everybody think they lit
You ain't shit, I repeat
I only want the fucking green
And after that I fucking quit
This game is boring, I'll get it over quick
Your whole studio is cheaper than my fucking tip
Even though I breath like Bain
I rap better than you motherfuckers
When you open your mouth you only stutter
Unless it's directly behind my back, that's lame
Friends left me 'cause I'm insane
But there's lotta new fucking hoes in line
I make them wait tho, 'cause I don't waste my time
On gold-diggers sucking for fame oh
Talking the shit is the new wave
Don't wanna be modest, I'm new Wayne uh
This depression finna got me I'm enslaved
You don't get no second chances
If your bitchass is a snake yeah
Talking shit is the new wave
Don't wanna be modest, I'm new Wayne uh
This depression finna got me I'm enslaved
You don't get no second chances
If your bitchass is a snake yeah
Thousands missed calls on my phone bitch
I'm just waiting till they all think that I'm gone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Six hundred
Bands I'm a
Dead gunner
Get the fuck out my way
Damn, lotta
Pain, lotta
Clout fuck that
Bitch I've gone insane
They fucking lying but I know
No body fucking with em hoes
Ain't nobody fucking shit up
With my clique or with my bros
We gon' sing, we gon' shine
Over the haters, babe you know
On the inside I'm the guy
If you get to know me close
And I know you, but we all do
And you're hard to get
That's why I want you
Without I have to live high
'Cause I love you
I can't stand the distance
When I am on tour, boo
Call me immediately after I leave your sight
Boo, you know, I won't leave you alone tonight
Fuck the world, we gon' lock the doors tonight
No alarms set, I just wanna stay with you
Right by your side
Talking shit is the new wave
Don't wanna be modest, I'm new Wayne uh
This depression finna got me I'm enslaved
You don't get no second chances
If your bitchass is a snake yeah
Thousands missed calls on my phone bitch
I'm just waiting till they all think that I'm gone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Bands I'm a
Dead gunner
Get the fuck out my way
Damn, lotta
Pain, lotta
Clout fuck that
Bitch I've gone insane
Hoe, don't talk, don't speak
When I'm coming down
You know I'm with a full clip
I hear them words on repeat
All the toxic mouths talking by my back
Yeah, they gon' leak
Fuck that bullshit, I don't wanna waste my time
I'm wanna dip
Everybody think they lit
You ain't shit, I repeat
I only want the fucking green
And after that I fucking quit
This game is boring, I'll get it over quick
Your whole studio is cheaper than my fucking tip
Even though I breath like Bain
I rap better than you motherfuckers
When you open your mouth you only stutter
Unless it's directly behind my back, that's lame
Friends left me 'cause I'm insane
But there's lotta new fucking hoes in line
I make them wait tho, 'cause I don't waste my time
On gold-diggers sucking for fame oh
Talking the shit is the new wave
Don't wanna be modest, I'm new Wayne uh
This depression finna got me I'm enslaved
You don't get no second chances
If your bitchass is a snake yeah
Talking shit is the new wave
Don't wanna be modest, I'm new Wayne uh
This depression finna got me I'm enslaved
You don't get no second chances
If your bitchass is a snake yeah
Thousands missed calls on my phone bitch
I'm just waiting till they all think that I'm gone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Six hundred
Bands I'm a
Dead gunner
Get the fuck out my way
Damn, lotta
Pain, lotta
Clout fuck that
Bitch I've gone insane
They fucking lying but I know
No body fucking with em hoes
Ain't nobody fucking shit up
With my clique or with my bros
We gon' sing, we gon' shine
Over the haters, babe you know
On the inside I'm the guy
If you get to know me close
And I know you, but we all do
And you're hard to get
That's why I want you
Without I have to live high
'Cause I love you
I can't stand the distance
When I am on tour, boo
Call me immediately after I leave your sight
Boo, you know, I won't leave you alone tonight
Fuck the world, we gon' lock the doors tonight
No alarms set, I just wanna stay with you
Right by your side
Talking shit is the new wave
Don't wanna be modest, I'm new Wayne uh
This depression finna got me I'm enslaved
You don't get no second chances
If your bitchass is a snake yeah
Thousands missed calls on my phone bitch
I'm just waiting till they all think that I'm gone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
Sometimes I just wanna be the fuck alone bitch
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Writer(s): Filip Cucu
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