Wate Remiccs (feat. Jim Jones)
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Time squandered, now you wonder with no major purpose
I'm in Ibiza with my visa
Made a major purchase
Dudes scheming they can't read me
When I write in cursive
Every body's riding till it's time to ride in hearses
Why ain't no preachers ever reading out of revelations
Spiritual deprivation just confirmed your reservation
Yah forgive me kneaux that your my teacher
But these ppl keep fuckin wit a peace keeper
Who will up a street sweeper
Niccas wanna drill, but it's real not a simulation
Armor piercing rounds hit chur kitchen instant penetration
100 deep in the club, what it's gon hit fo
Big Blood, Big Zoe, but a nicca Crip heaux
Catching felonies state to state, crimes syndicated
Made the Fox 5 channel news look mom I made it
You only a killer, if you kill a killer in your day
Devil keep calling but I'm busy balling tell that boy he gotta
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
You ever seen one mack stop a whole club
To all my Billies & Macks who let it go blood
I don't throw subs, I was taught to throw slugs
For lunch we might pack the toast
With the cheese but that ain't no grub
But I could put some bullets in yo stomach if you feeling hungry
You know we run tings, tings'll never run we
Just a case in the whip on the floor where the guns be
Shoot at your head have your shit slanted just like gumby
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Time squandered, now you wonder with no major purpose
I'm in Ibiza with my visa
Made a major purchase
Dudes scheming they can't read me
When I write in cursive
Every body's riding till it's time to ride in hearses
Why ain't no preachers ever reading out of revelations
Spiritual deprivation just confirmed your reservation
Yah forgive me kneaux that your my teacher
But these ppl keep fuckin wit a peace keeper
Who will up a street sweeper
Niccas wanna drill, but it's real not a simulation
Armor piercing rounds hit chur kitchen instant penetration
100 deep in the club, what it's gon hit fo
Big Blood, Big Zoe, but a nicca Crip heaux
Catching felonies state to state, crimes syndicated
Made the Fox 5 channel news look mom I made it
You only a killer, if you kill a killer in your day
Devil keep calling but I'm busy balling tell that boy he gotta
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
You ever seen one mack stop a whole club
To all my Billies & Macks who let it go blood
I don't throw subs, I was taught to throw slugs
For lunch we might pack the toast
With the cheese but that ain't no grub
But I could put some bullets in yo stomach if you feeling hungry
You know we run tings, tings'll never run we
Just a case in the whip on the floor where the guns be
Shoot at your head have your shit slanted just like gumby
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
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Writer(s): Chancellor Dowden
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