WUWIT
JonBoy never fail
Uh
Chris Ray
Might go ghost when I pull up in a ghost
Always a hunnid
I'm a living cheat code
Back in high school, I ain't have no hoes
Now, like Kevin Gates, think I might need two phones
What up with it, tho?
(Ooh Woo)
What up with it, tho?
(What up?)
What up with it, tho?
(Ooh Woo)
What up with it, tho?
(What up?)
They know I'm too lit
You didn't know? You stupid
WUWIT WUWIT
WUWIT WUWIT
2020 Been a DVD for me
But it's Netflix now, so they didn't see
Fuck my cd. It's mp3
Now they all just want the social media
All in her throat
Swal-low. Hope you don't choke
Aliyah thee Stallion: give her the boat
Blueberry Faygo just like Lil Mo
CBD? not for me
Don't offer weed, especially
Already 30, 000 feet
Above greens
Shit on money trees
She need tree (three)
Fiddy to fuck on this D
2 knots on yo head
That's bantu
Like shampoo, my bitch can, too (Cantu)
Fuck a Stranger
Albert Camus
Strange myself but they fuck with me (Ooh)
Bobby Bland
I give 'em the blues
Let me show you
How I do
Might go ghost when I pull up in a ghost
Always a hunnid
I'm a living cheat code
Back in high school, I ain't have no hoes
Now, like Kevin Gates, think I might need two phones
What up with it, tho
What up with it, tho
What up with it, tho
What up with it, tho
Gave exactly what they wanted
Still got haters not fucking on it
Y'all fucking bogus
I'm a fucking token
Like B Rabbit
I barely wrote it
JB beat
I fucking roll with it
Gave her this dick
She fucking rode it
Life's a movie
Know what your fucking role is
Not into Rollie's
Gems that's golden
You stupid if you think I'm not outspoken
Can't slip up
Speak with emotions
That's that shit that get niggas demoted
Veteran moves
Call that pro-motion
"Oh my goodness
OH MY GOODNESS"
Man, I'm still in (Stealing) this
On my Debo shit
Me and Jill Biden both fucking devoted (The voted)
Social been muted
I been making movies
No new music
None of you move me
Pen to the loose leaf
Thumb to the touchscreen
Thinking of new schemes
Not all bout lyrics
It's all about spirit and getting them to hear it
The dark side is scary but I do not fear it
I do not adhere to it
I put my ear to it
Then, I smile eerily
I know you hearing me
"Chris Ray, when you gone
Drop some more shit?"
Uh
Chris Ray
Might go ghost when I pull up in a ghost
Always a hunnid
I'm a living cheat code
Back in high school, I ain't have no hoes
Now, like Kevin Gates, think I might need two phones
What up with it, tho?
(Ooh Woo)
What up with it, tho?
(What up?)
What up with it, tho?
(Ooh Woo)
What up with it, tho?
(What up?)
They know I'm too lit
You didn't know? You stupid
WUWIT WUWIT
WUWIT WUWIT
2020 Been a DVD for me
But it's Netflix now, so they didn't see
Fuck my cd. It's mp3
Now they all just want the social media
All in her throat
Swal-low. Hope you don't choke
Aliyah thee Stallion: give her the boat
Blueberry Faygo just like Lil Mo
CBD? not for me
Don't offer weed, especially
Already 30, 000 feet
Above greens
Shit on money trees
She need tree (three)
Fiddy to fuck on this D
2 knots on yo head
That's bantu
Like shampoo, my bitch can, too (Cantu)
Fuck a Stranger
Albert Camus
Strange myself but they fuck with me (Ooh)
Bobby Bland
I give 'em the blues
Let me show you
How I do
Might go ghost when I pull up in a ghost
Always a hunnid
I'm a living cheat code
Back in high school, I ain't have no hoes
Now, like Kevin Gates, think I might need two phones
What up with it, tho
What up with it, tho
What up with it, tho
What up with it, tho
Gave exactly what they wanted
Still got haters not fucking on it
Y'all fucking bogus
I'm a fucking token
Like B Rabbit
I barely wrote it
JB beat
I fucking roll with it
Gave her this dick
She fucking rode it
Life's a movie
Know what your fucking role is
Not into Rollie's
Gems that's golden
You stupid if you think I'm not outspoken
Can't slip up
Speak with emotions
That's that shit that get niggas demoted
Veteran moves
Call that pro-motion
"Oh my goodness
OH MY GOODNESS"
Man, I'm still in (Stealing) this
On my Debo shit
Me and Jill Biden both fucking devoted (The voted)
Social been muted
I been making movies
No new music
None of you move me
Pen to the loose leaf
Thumb to the touchscreen
Thinking of new schemes
Not all bout lyrics
It's all about spirit and getting them to hear it
The dark side is scary but I do not fear it
I do not adhere to it
I put my ear to it
Then, I smile eerily
I know you hearing me
"Chris Ray, when you gone
Drop some more shit?"
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Writer(s): Christopher Robinson
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