Wish a Woods
Ha! Yeah
Alright, what the fuck ENRGY
What you got for them?
I got so much energy
High-High as fuck and I can't find the stash, I guess I hid it good
You fill your blunt up with hopes and dreams you smoking wish a woods
Shit, I want the trunk up in the front, it got a different hood
I heard you wanna be like me for real, I know you wish you could
Keep telling me to put myself out there, I know I really should
Bro got jammed up inside a striker, he couldn't quit the jugg
I was doin' features for the cheap so I could hit the plug
There ain't a single doctor in my circle, I don't fuck with scrubs
Those you got on is not Jordans, those is And 1s
I stayed high all 2022 and I ain't land once
Pan hot from talking all this grease, feel like Terrell Suggs
Every L I took it to the chin, still kept my head up
You been catching Zs, I'm catchin' plays while you rest up
I can't justify it, just because it happens to the best of em
Fiend could've passed off as a teacher, always testing something
One of one, that shit merged for life, ain't like the rest of none
If you ain't plugged in, then you ain't right, something I can't stress enough
Caught a cramp runnin' to the bag, guess I ain't stretch or something
I don't know how I got here, guess I was high as fuck
Big smoke coming out the wood, call it Goliath Runtz
No the fuck you can't get in the whip, go ride the bus
It ain't even bout no chicken and you crashing, you gon' die for what?
Been tryna wrap my mind around this shit, but I can't lie, I'm stuck
Tummy tucking in them fat pants, she tryna hide her gut
At 21, don't give a fuck bout drank, I'm trying to buy a gun
Everybody thought they was the best until I begun
Fourth down, no you can't kick it with me, I ain't trying to punt
Invest my rap money back in rapping, fuck a college fund
You got hoe tendencies, it's that time of the month
The back end coming the same time, I ain't the kind to front
This backwood ain't even pulling hard, cause this shit highly stuffed
The police caught dawg on camera, he just lied for none
Ha, that's a damn shame, hahaha
Yeah, yeah yeah
Cmon man
Yeah, Bitch
Alright, what the fuck ENRGY
What you got for them?
I got so much energy
High-High as fuck and I can't find the stash, I guess I hid it good
You fill your blunt up with hopes and dreams you smoking wish a woods
Shit, I want the trunk up in the front, it got a different hood
I heard you wanna be like me for real, I know you wish you could
Keep telling me to put myself out there, I know I really should
Bro got jammed up inside a striker, he couldn't quit the jugg
I was doin' features for the cheap so I could hit the plug
There ain't a single doctor in my circle, I don't fuck with scrubs
Those you got on is not Jordans, those is And 1s
I stayed high all 2022 and I ain't land once
Pan hot from talking all this grease, feel like Terrell Suggs
Every L I took it to the chin, still kept my head up
You been catching Zs, I'm catchin' plays while you rest up
I can't justify it, just because it happens to the best of em
Fiend could've passed off as a teacher, always testing something
One of one, that shit merged for life, ain't like the rest of none
If you ain't plugged in, then you ain't right, something I can't stress enough
Caught a cramp runnin' to the bag, guess I ain't stretch or something
I don't know how I got here, guess I was high as fuck
Big smoke coming out the wood, call it Goliath Runtz
No the fuck you can't get in the whip, go ride the bus
It ain't even bout no chicken and you crashing, you gon' die for what?
Been tryna wrap my mind around this shit, but I can't lie, I'm stuck
Tummy tucking in them fat pants, she tryna hide her gut
At 21, don't give a fuck bout drank, I'm trying to buy a gun
Everybody thought they was the best until I begun
Fourth down, no you can't kick it with me, I ain't trying to punt
Invest my rap money back in rapping, fuck a college fund
You got hoe tendencies, it's that time of the month
The back end coming the same time, I ain't the kind to front
This backwood ain't even pulling hard, cause this shit highly stuffed
The police caught dawg on camera, he just lied for none
Ha, that's a damn shame, hahaha
Yeah, yeah yeah
Cmon man
Yeah, Bitch
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Writer(s): Drayce Ayers
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