W.T.T.V
Lyrics
Yeah
YP
Yung Papi
Yeah yeah
Couple of the youngest
Niggas in the city
But we got it in abundance
Neck looking like it's January up in London
AV if they ever wonder where I come from
Never made assumptions
Really got the trapline booming
Hotline booming
Couple of my niggas in a drop top
Zooming
Trap out music
Shits so stupid
Niggas would've thought I had to
Wait we been on the road
We just roll green we don't ever sip slow
Balenciaga 42 it's written on the toe
You can see the drip I make a nigga have to row
We throwing bands
While your shawty on the pole
Got no reception but she hit me on the phone
I feel like blessing her she feel it her dome
I told her leave but now she won't leave me alone
Can't be replaced so I can't even get a clone
And we all strapped on Jesus
Niggas want features
But they can't reach us (No)
Niggas all snakes and leaches
Always in the bleachers
Tell me where your money at
If you get your money up (Yeah)
You could make a shawty get a tummy tuck (Yeah Yeah)
All my niggas pulling up in Bentley trucks
You know what is up
You can't fuck with us AV
You ain't on the block like us
You ain't spitting heat popping off like us
Do not be deceived Cus we often in touch
I'm bringing the heat
We could all grab a torch
Welcome to the villes
You can't find me I be in the hills
Looking like a nigga went Brazil
Oooooooh
I'm just in it for the thrill
I'm just in it for the
In it for the mula
We Stay litty Cus we puffing on tha oo laa
This year we ain't throwing shots just bazookas
At they head tops
Buckle up 'for we shoot ya
I be with the mob
Nigga Gang Gang Gang
Oh you w you squad
Forgot yall name name name
We couldn't get a bop Cus you lame lame lame
Best maintain fix you goddamn frames
Cus you can't see the vision
But I peep it with the ultimate precision
New religion write my wrongs in my decisions
We so Brutal with the killing
Apex village I be rolling with the villains
Fuck the system stay on top and that's the mission
Cus I be with the mob
Nigga Gang Gang Gang
Oh you w you squad
Forgot yall name name name
We couldn't get a bop Cus you lame lame lame
Best maintain fix you goddamn frames
Squad too wavy
Half of these niggas can never play me
Hand on the trigger never on safety
How we deliver shit is amazing
It's amazing
Mogbona feli feli yeah
Popping in scene and i ain't even been on telly yet
Never seen the trick but now she blowing up my celly yeah
We don't got no limits like it's g eazy and belly yeah
Nü year they ain't ready yet
Nü year they ain't ready
Shooters in the cut like baloteli
Shoot me down i rise like makaveli
Animals we rule the serengeti
Choppers raining on my body
Cuz if you av then i'm about to case
We see you hating we don't even know your name
We elevating while you niggas look dumb
Me i'm just praying i can buy my mom a wraith
Buy my mom a house
Your shawty was busting all on my couch
Pussy in a coffin i had to put in her mouth
Gang gang gang when she asked me what i'm about
They acting up for the clout
Ooh tell me why they frontin
Is it cuz we ball like spalding
It cuz we pop like it's nothing
Squad drip we're stunting
Welcome to the ville
Rolling up a couple so you know we keep it thrill
Money coming in nah i ain't trynna take a deal
I got the bill
All black dripping looking like im finna drill
Young rich nigga i was raised in the hills
Paparazzi flashing they can't catch me in the still
Diamonds on my teeth but im hotter than a grill
You ain't fuck with me but now im popping
How you feel
Writer(s): Nicholas Ihua-Maduenyi
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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