6ix9ine、A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - WAKA
Catch an asthma attack
The way we pull up on ya
Put the pump to his chest
Make a n**ga cough up
You a bum and you stressed
And that's why you lost her
Met a n**ga from the x n**gas need to boss up
She gon' eat you want beef
But this ain't no burger
All my songs on repeat
That's what's up your word up
I was young with the heat
Walking' round with burners
Wishing I could wish for anything like timmy turner
Na-na- oh nah-oh
Na-na- oh nah-oh
Na-na- oh nah-oh
Why this b**ch tryna play me are you crazy
Pocket rocket in my cargos like the navy
Put this tommy to his brain please like he brady
Heartbreaking on the daily can you save me
Why is b**ches tryna play me are you crazy
I can't let her have my baby you not my baby
I can't let her have my baby I'm nothing' shady
Heartbreaking on the daily can you save me
Y'all gotta move give me some room
I'm 'bout to shoot
Boom everybody running out the room
Boom everybody begging don't shoot
Boom n**ga who the f**k asked you
You a bum are you dumb
Try me I got this gun
Run n**ga if I'm here don't come
B**ch you was expecting for me to hit
That's a dub
I know you put a hole in that sh*t
Sawed off in the damn drawer
Got a 30 in my drawers
Gotta hold my pants up
Only time she ever call is for the banana
I don't even check my call log
I don't answer
Why this b**ch tryna play me are you crazy
Pocket rocket in my cargos
Like the navy
Put this tommy to his brain
Please like he brady
Heartbreaking on the daily
Can you save me
Why this b**ch tryna play me
Is she crazy
That b**ch know I'm number one
Like tracy mcgrady
Know I got this 380 it's on safety
I know all these n**gas hate me
Won't let it phase me
F**k n**ga
I'ma swerve in the maybach
I'ma do some damage
N**gas sit the f**k down
If you don't understand us
I heard n**gas talking 'bout
They gon' run down on us
Pull up windows down in a f**king lamb truck
Na-na- na-na- na-na- na
Na-na- na-na- na-na- na
Na-na- na-na- na-na- na
Na-na- na-na- na-na- na yeah
Scott storch