LIKE WOAH

Like woah
I'm on the road

All of these rookies I fuck with the pros
I call up Dizzy he never gon' fold

I never trust me a hoe
This glock too big it can't fit in my coat

Like
I'm tryna' find me a wife

She was callin' A Luv for the pipe
Black girl white girl which one I like?

Just cause I fuck on my opp niggas bitch
Call her Uber back home that do not make it right

Puerto Rico hop on flight
Got a charged for R.I.C.O
He doing life

I'ma keep it buck
Don't beat around bushes

Keep it blunt
Five shots to the head
And four shots to the gut

I shot his knowledge he fell to the ground
But it took him a second

If I send you a message like
Bitch are you down?

I throw bullets like I'm Odell Beckham
And I shoot 3 pointer like I'm Jay Brown

Someone go sent em' to go meet the reverend
This bitch never hit me up when I'm around

I fell in love with a Rican
That explains why my Spanish so good

The last shawty I dated was tweaking
I'll never forget it but I prolly should

Eye contact like right when we look
Cause she know that I'm misunderstood

If I had the chance to be with her all my life
In a snap of a finger bro trust me I would

Death is a permanent thing
How can a human feel so much resentment?

Like too many bright lights when I blink
Misinterpreted the text when I sent it

To be honest I just wanna link

Clutch my nine when I'm bending
300K for a hit Gucci Mink



Credits
Writer(s): Andry Martinez
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