John Ramon - Wollylounge Lyrics

We with the gang
We made a way
Put y'all on sauce

We getting paid
We smoking eighths
That's just one blunt

The chains they swang
They love to hang can't tell me wrong

I saved the day I saved the world
That just one song

I made sum k's
I got sum girls they come along

Straight to the face
We in the space straight from the bongs

They on the chase
We got a tank we took them on

We did the race
We ain't look back yeah boy we won

It's never safe
Little niggas never out there
All fun and games till the shots all up in the air

We really dangerous
We know that life is just not fair
We bout that paper in case y'all are unaware

Bitch watch yo breath before your face is what they wear
I make the bens and they love me
And I love they stare

Come get your bitch she won't stop playing with my hair
My bitch want shoes that cost a rack I gotta spare

Been trapping out that wocky with the rocky been getting pricey
Rack after rack it's been getting hard just to count it

Been landing all the packs and the scripts been coming through this shit ain't fake I really Get it from behind the counter

I can't complain
Cuz I keep a pint with me
In case a nigga trynna sleep

Bitch ima real kingpin
I keep them aces up my sleeve
I run a real business
I make that money in my sleep
Like they all know I'm on go
I'm out with the fam we rolling deep

I'm dining out
I need Turks n legs cuz that's what the fuck we eat

Ain't smoking reg
I smoke that runtz straight from the fucking tree

Can't stop that boy from going dumb
I'm going on a fucking sprees

I sell that rap straight from the trunk
You can't get it off the streets

We in the bed she going crazy and she fucking up all my sheets

Y'all boys on cap
Y'all boys fugazi
Y'all niggas riding on sum meat

Y'all betta go and find your swag
Instead of trynna copy me
Broke niggas betta get a bag before they ask me for a feats