WTF
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
But I'm Wayne with no ceilings need no key its push to start
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
I know, imma end this night on a high note
Fly hoe, I get therapy when I'm inside throat
My coat, I got Moncler when I'm outside cold
On go, yeah I live fast but I sip slow
Why the fuck I spend all this money on this denim
We gon spin again on his buddy if we miss him
No you not my kin why you talking like we cliquing
We just hit his friend and we aint stop till it was clicking
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
Like I painted on these ceilings got it filled with these stars
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
Twenties, Fifties, hunnids count it quick, count it up
He aint bout his shit he aint ever stand on nun
I keep talking shit cause I'm still one of one
These niggas always missing so they steal, they some sons
Who the fuck, when the fuck
Why you keep on asking
How he up, why he up
And I just sit here laughing
Lying on my name bitch, why the fuck you capping
You mad, that's tuff
Take it to your casket
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
But I'm Wayne with no ceilings need no key its push to start
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
I know, imma end this night on a high note
Fly hoe, I get therapy when I'm inside throat
My coat, I got Moncler when I'm outside cold
On go, yeah I live fast but I sip slow
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
Like I painted on these ceilings got it filled with these stars
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
But I'm Wayne with no ceilings need no key its push to start
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
I know, imma end this night on a high note
Fly hoe, I get therapy when I'm inside throat
My coat, I got Moncler when I'm outside cold
On go, yeah I live fast but I sip slow
Why the fuck I spend all this money on this denim
We gon spin again on his buddy if we miss him
No you not my kin why you talking like we cliquing
We just hit his friend and we aint stop till it was clicking
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
Like I painted on these ceilings got it filled with these stars
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
Twenties, Fifties, hunnids count it quick, count it up
He aint bout his shit he aint ever stand on nun
I keep talking shit cause I'm still one of one
These niggas always missing so they steal, they some sons
Who the fuck, when the fuck
Why you keep on asking
How he up, why he up
And I just sit here laughing
Lying on my name bitch, why the fuck you capping
You mad, that's tuff
Take it to your casket
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
But I'm Wayne with no ceilings need no key its push to start
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
I know, imma end this night on a high note
Fly hoe, I get therapy when I'm inside throat
My coat, I got Moncler when I'm outside cold
On go, yeah I live fast but I sip slow
Why the fuck I feel like I can't shake all these thoughts
What the fucks that feeling that keeps weighing on my heart
Like I painted on these ceilings got it filled with these stars
She say the way I paint these pictures with my words a work of art
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Writer(s): Antonio Walker
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