[TREY CHOPS]
Oops - All we wanted were some coups
Blinging on the hotline
Tryna live out your dreams, but don't got time
sh**, well, ya won't stop mine
Dropped into the world of snapbacks and no pride
All these pretty girls shaking a** for the revines
Call ya boy insane
But I ain't paying 60 for the chain, 30 for the verse and 20 for the plane
Woo woo woo woo woo
Don't mind the head or the clothes
I'm the truth
Ion give a f**
Cause these n***as obtuse
Make a few mill then we gon' bless you, bless you
True to few youths who, struggle in the game ya life devotes to
Coulda been a ball player or similar song sayer
But we all won't make it, so shake it
Rapping to riches
16 I used to wash dishes
How is my dream out here kicking?
OVO over a n***a
Guess its independent till I grow bigger
See I used to care what everyone thought
Now it's just me and outrunning the cost
Some days they say "why you wanna be seperate you p**y"
Cause I ain't gon' f** with no boss
Woo woo woo woo woo
Unless you change, we won't ever pay our dues
Engulfed in flames is my tape, with the boom
Ya'll could catch me at the top real soon
Real soon
Woo woo woo woo woo
Shake off the stress like defenders going ouuu
6 on 6, how it look from the view?
Ski doo on these hoes like
WOOOO!
Lifes what you make it
Constantly smelling like kush
Oh yeah thats my fragrance
Breaking these beats
Oh yeah thats a flagrant
What kind of song does it take for the station?
Basic
Rhythm is grooving
Future depends on those who are truant
Where the phat phannies at? Do it
You don't gotta be a fan
We could still f** in ya van
I won't pop no bottles
I won't f** around with no models
Always on some 3rd eye nonsense
But don't see the truth, its not often
That I care about what goes on, goes on, goes on
Fuego (WIGGLE) x1000