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Way, Way
Way, Way
Way, Way
Choppa, way, look
When I'm caught in my emotions, swear to God I think I hate this shit
Caught up in the moment check my pimp and then I break the bitch
Thugging by my lonely too much simping don't mean making sense
All I want is pussy not problems unless you break and chip
Caught a nigga speaking on Choppa had to break his lips
Filled a bunch of wars with my problems and I've been fading since
Had to cop some eagles from bottles I had to taste the 5th
Cruise the freeway when I'm styling you couldn't raise the whip
Choppa boy you really be wilding boy you ain't making sense
Shut up bitch I really be vibing you finna make me trip
Suck me let me seep in your knowledge until you taste the drip
Nasty nigga deep in your stomach girl you been shaking since
Fuck her up dreamin' in love but she been chasing sis
Dick a good fiending for more you better pay me bitch
Let me know living for NAS I only chase the tip
Bless a homie give me some gang to never chase a bitch
Way
Way, Way
I'm doing different bitch, way
I said I do a little different you know (Way, way)
Playin' with your soul is my motherfuckin' goal
Okay, way, way, way
Now call me grim 'cause i'm reapin', life's dim 'cause i'm sleepin'
That's how i'm fightin' my demons like freddy krueger and neiman's
Court is a fuck up my nina you feel the rush you've been fiendin'
Eyes closin' my feelings and blow some smoke with the ceilings
Niggas hatin' the realest because they think i can feel it
But then I drank him a pillar so I could slide in my feelings
About my ride from the dealer so I don't ride in the runner
You don't provide for your little so how you ride with the real ones
Yeah homicide or civilian you're probably proud that you killed him
Let's do it around and be dimples he'll probably cry me a river
Said Choppa high you deliver I'm most Mafia members
So damn alive for the killing, he probably probably the member