WOPTamii318 - Exclusive Lyrics

Ayee, ayee
(That real No Fa$ade shit)
WOP Tamii
Said you is not a part of gang, no; So, no, you cannot hear my new shit
You is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Ain't no cliché when I say I sacrificed a lot for this music
Couple relationships turned sour, it's not my fault they clueless
Saw my greatness as a jit, I knew my struggle wasn't useless
Had to hop right out my feelings, got refocused on the blue strips
Never lost sight of the vision, nine to five I tried and deuced it
Momma doubtin' the potential of the mission I'm pursuing
Can't let it phase me while collecting from music I'm construing
Found my flow with this rapping, now time to teach myself producing
Took a break from VGS Threads, time to hop right back into it
Most millionaires got seven hustles, I'm grinding while you snoozing
Can't take no time off, I'm committed to jumpstarting my movement
If the skies the limit, then why's there footprints up where the moon is
You is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Young nigga been on my grind a consistent mission
Forged my visions in the furnace, I guess I'm used to heat in the kitchen
Stay down with my niggas, you know I could never switch up
Leave the stu then hit your bitch up, she say slide through for the dick suck
After all I might just do it, dip out quick then find a new chick
NFSD Records, we fucking around starting to rule shit
Smoking nothing but exotic, we only puffing exclusive
I spark the dope then hit the stu, with some new flows to torch the booth with
First project in the record books 'cause that's just how we moving
We hop on tracks and speak on life, we only know the true shit
You niggas cap in all your raps, so that proves why your losing
Y'all all sound the same, a quartet of niggas harpooning
WOPTamii you saucy mother fucker
You is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so no you cannot hear my
Said no you cannot hear my new shit
No you cannot hear my; In the stu with just my brothers we laying exclusives

Ayee, ayee
(That real No Fa$ade shit)
WOP Tamii
Said you is not a part of gang, no; So, no, you cannot hear my new shit
You is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Ain't no cliché when I say I sacrificed a lot for this music
Couple relationships turned sour, it's not my fault they clueless
Saw my greatness as a jit, I knew my struggle wasn't useless
Had to hop right out my feelings, got refocused on the blue strips
Never lost sight of the vision, nine to five I tried and deuced it
Momma doubtin' the potential of the mission I'm pursuing
Can't let it phase me while collecting from music I'm construing
Found my flow with this rapping, now time to teach myself producing
Took a break from VGS Threads, time to hop right back into it
Most millionaires got seven hustles, I'm grinding while you snoozing
Can't take no time off, I'm committed to jumpstarting my movement
If the skies the limit, then why's there footprints up where the moon is
You is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Young nigga been on my grind a consistent mission
Forged my visions in the furnace, I guess I'm used to heat in the kitchen
Stay down with my niggas, you know I could never switch up
Leave the stu then hit your bitch up, she say slide through for the dick suck
After all I might just do it, dip out quick then find a new chick
NFSD Records, we fucking around starting to rule shit
Smoking nothing but exotic, we only puffing exclusive
I spark the dope then hit the stu, with some new flows to torch the booth with
First project in the record books 'cause that's just how we moving
We hop on tracks and speak on life, we only know the true shit
You niggas cap in all your raps, so that proves why your losing
Y'all all sound the same, a quartet of niggas harpooning
WOPTamii you saucy mother fucker
You is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so, no, you cannot hear my new shit
In the stu with just my brothers, the tracks we laying exclusive
Fuck who got next, we got now, you thinking otherwise you stupid
But I'm done with this talking, run this track back and I'll prove it
Said you is not a part of gang so no you cannot hear my
Said no you cannot hear my new shit
No you cannot hear my; In the stu with just my brothers we laying exclusives