Party
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Picking up where I left off how I started
I brought a Glock to the party
No I am not saying sorry darling
I came from fighting and sparring
Rags to riches inside of my head
Popping these pills helps my mind go to bed (Woah woah woah)
I'm keeping toolies inside of the shed
My last bitch she told me she wish I was dead
No way that she found me out
Fuck it she just want the checking account
Building her up just to blow her back out
Stacks in the couch
We've been getting it in now we out
Glad I got what I got but this shit ain't enough (Woah woah woah)
Why you hating on me I've been showing you love
I've been talking to God he's been lifting me up (Woah woah woah)
He's been breaking me down and been building me up (What, what)
Bad habits of trusting these people
See their moves I got eyes like the eagles
On my way up the stairs to the steeple
On the way blowing loud like its legal
Changed my thinking ain't nothing to peace ya
Foreign baddie she come from Magnesia
Flooded cross on my chest like Theresa (Woah woah woah)
I been running the racks up, Serena
Like to hit on that bitch, Ike and Tina
When I sip I start leaning like Pisa (Woah woah woah)
Suck it sloppy I love the cerebral
Assist bro like I'm threading the needle
Bugging boy I got hits like the Beatles (Woah woah woah)
Chopping the top off the whip like machete
Plug got the work but we've got to go get it (Woah woah woah)
Rocking Off-White screaming RIP Betty
RIP Virgil at Louis (Rest in peace)
You judging bitch act like you knew me
30 piece 12 ain't enough for the shooter
All of my vibes giving brain like a tutor
Fine ass lil bitch but her friend looking cuter
Fine with my funds making bread on computers (Woah woah woah)
Racks in my pocket you know we ain't losing
Hoe I've got options but I don't like choosing
Give up on the goal ain't no way I'm refusing
The fuck is you doing
What the fuck is you doing?
It ain't nothing to cut off a loose end
Woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
Picking up where I left off how I started
I brought a Glock to the party
No I am not saying sorry darling
I came from fighting and sparring
Rags to riches inside of my head
Popping these pills helps my mind go to bed (Woah woah woah)
I'm keeping toolies inside of the shed
My last bitch she told me she wish I was dead
No way that she found me out
Fuck it she just want the checking account
Building her up just to blow her back out
Stacks in the couch
We've been getting it in now we out
Glad I got what I got but this shit ain't enough (Woah woah woah)
Why you hating on me I've been showing you love
I've been talking to God he's been lifting me up (Woah woah woah)
He's been breaking me down and been building me up (What, what)
Bad habits of trusting these people
See their moves I got eyes like the eagles
On my way up the stairs to the steeple
On the way blowing loud like its legal
Changed my thinking ain't nothing to peace ya
Foreign baddie she come from Magnesia
Flooded cross on my chest like Theresa (Woah woah woah)
I been running the racks up, Serena
Like to hit on that bitch, Ike and Tina
When I sip I start leaning like Pisa (Woah woah woah)
Suck it sloppy I love the cerebral
Assist bro like I'm threading the needle
Bugging boy I got hits like the Beatles (Woah woah woah)
Chopping the top off the whip like machete
Plug got the work but we've got to go get it (Woah woah woah)
Rocking Off-White screaming RIP Betty
RIP Virgil at Louis (Rest in peace)
You judging bitch act like you knew me
30 piece 12 ain't enough for the shooter
All of my vibes giving brain like a tutor
Fine ass lil bitch but her friend looking cuter
Fine with my funds making bread on computers (Woah woah woah)
Racks in my pocket you know we ain't losing
Hoe I've got options but I don't like choosing
Give up on the goal ain't no way I'm refusing
The fuck is you doing
What the fuck is you doing?
It ain't nothing to cut off a loose end
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Writer(s): Cameron Moore
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