Gorillo - Whoa Thea lyrics

Pushers and Peddlers, man (Yo, Prov is on fire n***a) Squad! Jduce, man RIP Ant, Long live 40 If you ain't at the table then you on the table Gorillo on the beat (That Slick Mix, n***a) Backwoods and Fastfood Aye! [Hook X2] Whoa, Whoa thea Them f** n***as can't go there Strapped up n***a got no fear If you getting racks n***a say, "Oh yeah" Wake up and I call my plug Traphouse, where I flip my d** Get fresh when I hit that club Real n***as dont show fake love [Verse 1] Whoa thea, them f** n***as can't go there 4s up n***a, gotta make it so clear Make them f** n***as hate all year Wake up and I flip that pack Smoke weed and I move that crack Reup gotta make that stack I know real n***as got my back Free all the real n***as thats gone Send my dogs some bread for the phone And these hoes like jail cause they ain't going home n***as be loving to sub [?????] Internet thug! He a internet thug! n***as be talking and typing like they fighting like Tyson But you dont own a gun, How you gon ride with no license? I hold the pole I roll the dope and she ask for me And if you disrespect the God, they gon' blasphemy! [Hook X2] Whoa, Whoa thea Them f** n***as can't go there Strapped up n***a got no fear If you getting racks n***a say, "Oh yeah" Wake up and I call my plug Traphouse, where I flip my d** Get fresh when I hit that club Real n***as dont show fake love