Wokame Street
A secret neglected, what's in the news they could've kept it
ASN Elmo
Bitch, my name Elmo, but this Wokame Street
I'm not spitting out a nursery, but it's helping me sleep
Feel like MJ when I sip, cause it's making me lean
But I'm good on game winners, I ain't hitting the green
Make you listen up or put you down with a line
Ima King, I ain't begging for no pussy, and I ain't lyin'
She know Ima dog, but understand me like I'm Brian
Vision 20/10, I see the end just like a Mayan
Spent so much on it, I'll go broke from withdrawals
Forgot to double cup, and now it's stuck to my palms
Worshipping the drank, it's like I'm stuck in a psalms
Bunch of Buccs worth a cup, make me feel like I'm Tom
Not a Titan, ima god, but I remember the times
I was sleeping on the drank, and then I opened my eyes
Looking like a corpse, but I be feeling alive
It dripped when she took a taste, and now I'm licking her thighs
I'm not tryna take a night off
Much rather fake a write off
Lights off, I'm still in the gym
Putting more work in than Iverson
It's prevalent, I can't be rapper saying subsistence
But that's what they like to hear, so I don't drink, but bitch I'm selling it
Bitch, my name Elmo, but this Wokame Street
I ain't spitting out a nursery, but it's helping me sleep
Feel like MJ when I sip, cause it's making me lean
But I'm good on game winners, I ain't hitting the green
People love hearing lies, but I'm spreading 'round the truth
Maybe that's why they don't like my music
I like to get Hi when I sip, you'll C a straw in my juice
Lightning on the side, I need a McQueen to my Zeus
You can run on foot, but don't think that you gone get loose
Morton Grove suppliers, we'll do 180 for 2
Love the wok so much, use it as broth in my stew
Milk in my cereal, hot chocolate on a spoon
Pour up Red every Dawn, was smoking Larry all of June
Looney off the X, Men drink Act, still in Tune
My hoes taste like Laffey Taffeys
You be fucking ugly Daffeys
And my hair not really nappy
It be sticky from this Acty
Bitch, my name Elmo, but this Wokame Street
I ain't spitting out a nursery, but it's helping me sleep
Feel like MJ when I sip, cause it's making me lean
But I'm good on game winners, I ain't hitting the green
ASN Elmo
Bitch, my name Elmo, but this Wokame Street
I'm not spitting out a nursery, but it's helping me sleep
Feel like MJ when I sip, cause it's making me lean
But I'm good on game winners, I ain't hitting the green
Make you listen up or put you down with a line
Ima King, I ain't begging for no pussy, and I ain't lyin'
She know Ima dog, but understand me like I'm Brian
Vision 20/10, I see the end just like a Mayan
Spent so much on it, I'll go broke from withdrawals
Forgot to double cup, and now it's stuck to my palms
Worshipping the drank, it's like I'm stuck in a psalms
Bunch of Buccs worth a cup, make me feel like I'm Tom
Not a Titan, ima god, but I remember the times
I was sleeping on the drank, and then I opened my eyes
Looking like a corpse, but I be feeling alive
It dripped when she took a taste, and now I'm licking her thighs
I'm not tryna take a night off
Much rather fake a write off
Lights off, I'm still in the gym
Putting more work in than Iverson
It's prevalent, I can't be rapper saying subsistence
But that's what they like to hear, so I don't drink, but bitch I'm selling it
Bitch, my name Elmo, but this Wokame Street
I ain't spitting out a nursery, but it's helping me sleep
Feel like MJ when I sip, cause it's making me lean
But I'm good on game winners, I ain't hitting the green
People love hearing lies, but I'm spreading 'round the truth
Maybe that's why they don't like my music
I like to get Hi when I sip, you'll C a straw in my juice
Lightning on the side, I need a McQueen to my Zeus
You can run on foot, but don't think that you gone get loose
Morton Grove suppliers, we'll do 180 for 2
Love the wok so much, use it as broth in my stew
Milk in my cereal, hot chocolate on a spoon
Pour up Red every Dawn, was smoking Larry all of June
Looney off the X, Men drink Act, still in Tune
My hoes taste like Laffey Taffeys
You be fucking ugly Daffeys
And my hair not really nappy
It be sticky from this Acty
Bitch, my name Elmo, but this Wokame Street
I ain't spitting out a nursery, but it's helping me sleep
Feel like MJ when I sip, cause it's making me lean
But I'm good on game winners, I ain't hitting the green
Credits
Writer(s): Eddie Collier
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