Wonderland Drifta
Crook
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Man, I promise (I'm just a wonderland drifter) It's not what you think (Just a wonderland drifter) You never met a nigga like me (Nah) Highly recommend you sike me (On God) Give me ticket, just cite me (Please) See me on sight, nigga fight me (What's up?) I can feel it in the air See me, better book because I just do not play fair For real, I take it there Like, for real I just don't care Like, I mean this shit, for real I'm being fucking sincere Like, I'm used to goin' up against the grain Clip a nigga head back until I see his fuckin' brain Split your bitch wig because she had something to say They stay together till the end Yeah, holy matrimony You throw shade, you get the fade While your bitch might get the grey I hope she knows I'm not Christian So there's no pleasure, just pain I put her up on that T thing I will not buy you a drink Now she S-P-R-U-N Nigga this a G thing (She's sprung) Pop a bar and tend to her And now you can't believe it, man I tore it up then poured it out You know I aim right for the brain Woops, sorry 'bout my bad aim Aimed for the brain and got the foot Damn, I guess that means I'm Tory Lanez Give me my pinky back bitch Before I snap your fingers You can tell your nigga here's a tip Don't love a fuckin' stripper Now, two-step out the door Bitch done drank up all my liquor It wasn't me, she did it by herself Here go your angel back You must've missed her You better watch your back before you run into a killer If I didn't smoke the Marley, would've shot a nigga Hear this track, you better bolt, unless you is insane Run faster, faster, Rastafari, with his game (Bomboclaat, boy) I'm just a wonderland drifter Off the head with this shit I work with what I have I'm pullin' all the tricks up out my bag You think it can't be that bad, but bro, f*ck You don't know the half Y'all just think I want attention, nigga? What the f*ck I'm reachin' for? My family good is all I'm fiendin' for Like I spill my pain for no reason? Swear to god I'm just so different Return of the Mac, light skinned, Mac Miller, rappin' nigga (Oh, come on) Kids booted out my life Baby mama's with the drama Chill Y'all fuckin' up y'alls chances of fuckin' up the commas Futurama, I'm a future rhymer Wonderland What y'all really want from a nigga? (Oh, come on) I need to see my kids, bro See my kids, and not in a fuckin' picture They just gettin' bigger (Oh, come on) How you figure they gonna take the news that their daddy is completely out the picture? (Oh, come on) I'm just a wonderland drifter (Oh, come on)
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