Wetemup!
Okay Like, sold
Money Chasing
Never fold
Pop out
Glocks out
Coming in bold
Bags on bags on bags
We roll
Word to my mother
That's on my soul
I stood my ground
I kept ten toes
I made no sound
Came from my Lord
The ops in town
I upped my pole
I Won't fall down
That's on my bros
Hold up, pour up, double up, double cup
Lean in my system
Im woozy
Go getem up
Don't get too close
You get hit with an uppercut
I came with sticks so my homie gon wetemup
Wait that's not me so i told him to let him up
He talking xanny
Well im talking better bruh
Stay with my Bible
You see me now stepping up
You better step it up
I got a glock
40 Poppin off the top
Money chasin when I walk
Money Makin when I talk
I got a stick with a drum and some bands
I'm not talking no rickity rock
Im ticking
My finger is itching
No tik in my tok
Got a tick in my glock
X'd out, get you blocked
Just like my ex spouse
Get you caught
I'm moving lit now
What a bop
I'm going trips now
What you thought
Trap with my stick out
Up the glock
Slide with a fifth now through your block
I'm making hits now
Grab a mop
Heavy assist
Brodie shot his top
Aye, aye, aye, aye, ayeeee
Xen get you wet (WHO)
Pistol popping for the set
Ain't no grease on my teck but my choppa gon let (LOOSE)
Diamonds glistening on my chest cus they hang on my neck
Thought my hundreds would rep (BLUE)
I been drillin with the set
Oh you sparkin like that?
Well my shottas do that (TOO)
Well my shottas do that (TOO, yeh)
Know that I keep it up
Right from the start
Cash on his head so I tear it apart
Got the za on me
It smell like a fart
Smoke on a opp like I chief on a cart
Blow a lot
Get you sparked
Death called my name
Don't let him do me part and if you can't see
Tote the glock in the dark
You see me freezing
I walk with my heart
Keep my head in the charts and my God aiming sharp
Yeh
You already know how I'm coming
Messiah with me
Forever ride
Never lie
You already know what i'm talking about
In the name of The Father, The Son, and The Holy Spirit
Money Chasing
Never fold
Pop out
Glocks out
Coming in bold
Bags on bags on bags
We roll
Word to my mother
That's on my soul
I stood my ground
I kept ten toes
I made no sound
Came from my Lord
The ops in town
I upped my pole
I Won't fall down
That's on my bros
Hold up, pour up, double up, double cup
Lean in my system
Im woozy
Go getem up
Don't get too close
You get hit with an uppercut
I came with sticks so my homie gon wetemup
Wait that's not me so i told him to let him up
He talking xanny
Well im talking better bruh
Stay with my Bible
You see me now stepping up
You better step it up
I got a glock
40 Poppin off the top
Money chasin when I walk
Money Makin when I talk
I got a stick with a drum and some bands
I'm not talking no rickity rock
Im ticking
My finger is itching
No tik in my tok
Got a tick in my glock
X'd out, get you blocked
Just like my ex spouse
Get you caught
I'm moving lit now
What a bop
I'm going trips now
What you thought
Trap with my stick out
Up the glock
Slide with a fifth now through your block
I'm making hits now
Grab a mop
Heavy assist
Brodie shot his top
Aye, aye, aye, aye, ayeeee
Xen get you wet (WHO)
Pistol popping for the set
Ain't no grease on my teck but my choppa gon let (LOOSE)
Diamonds glistening on my chest cus they hang on my neck
Thought my hundreds would rep (BLUE)
I been drillin with the set
Oh you sparkin like that?
Well my shottas do that (TOO)
Well my shottas do that (TOO, yeh)
Know that I keep it up
Right from the start
Cash on his head so I tear it apart
Got the za on me
It smell like a fart
Smoke on a opp like I chief on a cart
Blow a lot
Get you sparked
Death called my name
Don't let him do me part and if you can't see
Tote the glock in the dark
You see me freezing
I walk with my heart
Keep my head in the charts and my God aiming sharp
Yeh
You already know how I'm coming
Messiah with me
Forever ride
Never lie
You already know what i'm talking about
In the name of The Father, The Son, and The Holy Spirit
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Writer(s): Jacob Rojas
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