Lyrics

Always always always I'm feelin' it uh Always always always I'm feelin' it uh I just told bro pour the wocky up yeah uh Perfect mix it I don't got no business havin' a cup My bitch mad cause I'm off triss Little bro masked up in the cut He keep itchin' to bust his sig On the block I'm buildin' it brick by brick Doing it for my kid seen the jakes So I start punchin' the striker I ain't gon' lie I was scared I ain't gon' lie I had a big ol' Glock so I had tossed that bitch Grabbed the potion make a purple purse Like I hand it out to the kids She was vibey but my bitch had called me I had to handle the biz niggas cappin Most of that shit ain't happen need to go work at Lids I'm too high can't fuckin' feel my face Almost burnt my bed with the drink beside me I can't let it weigh off off a ten Got my cup and weed I swear I'm the highest in the room Niggas bows cheap but they shit ballin' can't bip Let my brothers eat we can sell a box to your kids We got shit for cheap even if they don't like us They want in almost fell when she said she love me Shit was cap told all my plays I'ma break this down If you want a whole one go hit backz Niggas try diss me one of his songs I gave him a listen Shit was wack he try steal my style I'm one of the ones so he can't even adapt I told the bitch I'm the only one She know I'm the truth I can't focus I'm off mud fuckin' up I gave the wrong bitch the boot We on the bricks try to find us a hustle All my peoples popped up at the school Went in the closet found my drugs and guns They like you being stupid (That's what you got going on) I just told bro pour the Wocky up yeah uh Perfect mix it I don't got no business havin' a cup My bitch mad cause I'm off triss Lil' bro messed up in the cut He keep itchin' to bust his sig On the block I'm buildin' it brick by brick Doin' it for my kid seen the jakes So I start punchin' the striker I ain't gon' lie I was scared I ain't gon' lie I had a big ol' Glock So I had to toss that bitch Grab the potion make a purple punch Like I hand it out to the kids Told bro pour the Wocky up yeah Perfect mix it Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm yeah
Writer(s): Daniel Paige Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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