Wya / Clips

Ain't no looking back, i'm in the hood where you at
Tryna make millions of dollars of trap
Can't buy a honda saving for a scat
Speaking on bro imma left of that blatt
Walk down boy i ain't shoot from range
Came by myself imma leave how i came
New edition no you can't stand the rain
Don't know what to do I been feeling insane
Uh brody said get out the hood
Give it your all if you know that you good
I ain't crazy i'm just misunderstood
But hitting a jay getting neck feel good
You ain't pick me up in a puddle of mud
I ain't saying shit imma lie to the judge
These bitches in the way they doing too much
My bro got 30 and he moving too clutch

Making money is my goal, You ain't with it then stay out the way
School with the trap i was working all day
Add on the cleats and i still made a way
Uh but you know niggas gotta hate
You coulda stayed solid and got u a plate
Now i see you i might let off the drake
I can't wait to see you nigga just wait
Real nigga i can't fuck with the fake
Can't fuck with these bitches i need me a saint
Think imma easy lick get oven baked
You one up on me boy u three steps away
Might give her some dick if she ask if i ate
Don't worry bout me imma always be straight
Come get you a cutie of za for the eight
Ain't wifing no thot that's not up for debate
Peeping the fake i'm on ten
These niggas knowing they ain't spinning no bins
Stop beefing that shit in the way for the win
If i say i love u i think of you as kin
Kruddy with me niggas know that's my twin
I want all my niggas riding in a benz
Ain't following niggas we setting da trend
Ain't fighting niggas we gon shoot at your chin

Ain't no looking back, i'm in the hood where you at
Tryna make millions of dollars of trap
Can't buy a honda saving for a scat
Speaking on bro imma left of that blatt
Walk down boy i ain't shoot from range
Came by myself imma leave how i came
New edition no you can't stand the rain
Don't know what to do I been feeling insane
Uh brody said get out the hood
Give it your all if you know that you good
I ain't crazy i'm just misunderstood
But hitting a jay getting neck feel good
You ain't pick me up in a puddle of mud
I ain't saying shit imma lie to the judge
These bitches in the way they doing too much
My bro got 30 and he moving too clutch
How you say that you gang? gang
Ain't never put up for shit
Uh
Yeah

How you say that you gang but you ain't never put up for shit
We was walking now we riding in whips
Fives in it you can't see in this whip
Bro got the G lock right on his hip
Hit that lil bitch then i dip
These bitches grimey can't do relationships
But i just might take that lil bitch on a trip
We making memories and we shooting clips

So i'm going hard
Can't come round da way boy you barred
You coulda came up but you still playing cards
Starts in the wraith wanna ride with the gods
Unlucky lil nigga i'm beating the odds
You ain't talking money so why is you talking
Cause it ain't bouta get you a life
If we spin and we miss then we doing it twice
I been working bitch you better talk to me nice
If don't got the stick i fasho got the knife
Bad lil bitch imma make her my wife
My brody stay strapped with that bitch like a dyke
Za got me nodding and high like a kite
I was serving all the halls
If he play check his temperature like sean paul
Gun play fuck i look like tryn brawl
If he lacking we bag him and we take it all

How you say that you gang but you ain't never put up for shit
We was walking now we riding in whips
Fives in it you can't see in this whip
Bro got the G lock right on his hip
Hit that lil bitch then i dip
These bitches grimey can't do relationships
But i just might take that lil bitch on a trip
We making memories and we shooting clips