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I dont know who need to hear this, but this Wocky, this aint Act
I dont know who need to hear this, but your boyfriend is a rat
I dont know who need to hear this, we stopped puttin rubber bands on the racks
I dont know who need to hear this, but go and take that jewelry back (That jewelry back)
I dont know who need to hear this, ho, your pussy aint like that (Pussy aint like that)
If you broke, you need to hear this, I motivate you to get cash (Motivate you to get cash)
Traphouse is like Hoarders, walk in, steppin over bags, yeah
Seen some gangsters go to jail who got turned into fags
They be postin artilleries (For what?)
Them niggas bleed how we bleed (On God)
Got me ridin round with .223 (Yeah, yeah)
We gon put thеm boys on a few tees
Butterfinger in my Backwood, got mе ashin candy
Ho, dont send your Cash App, think she got that from her mammy
Im just gon slut these lil hoes out and let you be romantic
They cant believe what Ive become, they wanted me to panic
Scars on my back and arms, bros, they revoke the bonds
Wanna know just how Im doin, everything is everything
I know niggas married the streets, but 12 took they wedding rings
Why the D.A. mad at me? I dont know this ho from a can of paint
Aint a nigga sip more lean than me, I done poured this shit up in every drink
Had a threesome with a white ho and a red bitch, call it a candy cane
Fore music, way before this rap shit, in my city, I been had a name
GMG, thats still the gang
Much care til we meet again
I dont know who need to hear this, but this Wocky, this aint Act
I dont know who need to hear this, but your boyfriend is a rat
I dont know who need to hear this, we stopped puttin rubber bands on the racks
I dont know who need to hear this, but go and take that jewelry back (That jewelry back)
I dont know who need to hear this, ho, your pussy aint like that (Pussy aint like that)
If you broke, you need to hear this, I motivate you to get cash (Motivate you to get cash)
Traphouse is like Hoarders, walk in, steppin over bags, yeah
Seen some gangsters go to jail who got turned into fags
Ooh, she got it all wrong
I go and buy her a home
All of my diamonds on
Fill up my styrofoam
You made me (Made me)
Why the hell would you tell them people that? Thats crazy (Thats weird)
Im bein grateful, so if you really did, Id thank you, no thank you, honestly
How long you think youd run until you run into danger?
Bought this trench coat fore the Rari first
Cause his mama hungry and his daughter thirsty
I walk long miles when it come to work
We only come outside on Tuesdays and Thursdays
Made a quarter mil off sellin merch
You gon **** her, but she want titties first
I dont **** with rappers, I dont feel they verses
Tired of buryin niggas, we wannaflood the hearse
Yeah, I dropped out, but I done ****ed some nurses (On God)
Im dumpin ashes up inside of a foreign
Im out of town, Ill be back in the morning (In the morning)
Picked the backend up, the frontend on guns (Frontend on pistols)
Aint no Fathers Day cause all these rappers my sons (Nigga my children)
I dont give a ** **, I might just marry a nun (Marry a stripper)
In and out the courts, Im startin to feel like LeBron
I got choppers bigger than my opps, yeah
Black extendo in the Glock
These aint the other kind, they wont jam
****ed a cougar, still call her maam (Yes, maam)
I know a nigga take fake pills, yeah, the Percs hittin
Riding round with .223 like Draymond (Green)
Got niggas all in the pen waitin on my mixtape
You tryna hear about ballin, nigga, dont press play
Im eatin candy, smokin Hi-Chew, Im still blessed, mama, I pray
I been ****in her for a year straight, but she still dont know where I stay
Bought a thousand Faygos, I cant stop leanin for some reason
I put these karats in my ear, they think I went vegan
I dont know who need to hear this, but this Wocky, this aint Act
I dont know who need to hear this, but your boyfriend is a rat
I dont know who need to hear this, we stopped puttin rubber bands on the racks
I dont know who need to hear this, but go and take that jewelry back (That jewelryback)
I dont know who need to hear this, ho, your pussy aint like that (Pussy aint like that)
If you broke, you need to hear this, I motivate you to get cash (Motivate you to get cash)
Traphouse is like Hoarders, walk in, steppin over bags, yeah
Seen some gangsters go to jail who got turned into fags
(KookUp, whats up?)
(Damn, Kai , you goin crazy)