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WTFGO (feat. Yntrapp)
by Thirt Ball
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You said you love me but I cannot tell what the fuck is going on
I was that young nigga walking around with a fucking chrome
If you Dissin' on the gang, you get hit in your fucking dome
It was me and E.J. on the E-Way with that fucking chrome
We don't tolerate no disrespect, We run all through your home
One false move, we hit his hand and that little nigga gone
One false move we hit his hand, yeah that nigga gone
I'm up out the way tryna get that money,baby leave me alone
Yeah, smoking exotic, I'm in the air , out of my body
Bad lil' bitch gon' pop a Molly , yeah, savage bitch, she out her body
We smoke a Opp I get it lit like a lighter, these niggas bitch like they on a cycle
I will not fold, right hand on the Bible
She said she love me, I know she a liar
NFL YN,yeah, we won the title
NFL YN, yeah, we won the title
Smokin on a Opp high like rocket
Yn forever, 4L
You said you love me but I cannot tell what the fuck is going on
I was that young nigga walking around with a fucking chrome
If you dissin' on the game, you get hit in your fucking dome
You said you love me but I cannot tell what the fuck is going on
I was that young nigga walking around with a fucking chrome
If you Dissin' on the gang, you get hit in your fucking dome
It was me and E.J. on the E-Way with that fucking chrome
We don't tolerate no disrespect, We run all through your home
One false move, we hit his hand and that little nigga gone
One false move we hit his hand, yeah that nigga gone
I'm up out the way tryna get that money,baby leave me alone
Yeah, smoking exotic, I'm in the air , out of my body
Bad lil' bitch gon' pop a Molly , yeah, savage bitch, she out her body
We smoke a Opp I get it lit like a lighter, these niggas bitch like they on a cycle
I will not fold, right hand on the Bible
She said she love me, I know she a liar
NFL YN,yeah, we won the title
NFL YN, yeah, we won the title
Smokin on a Opp high like rocket
Yn forever, 4L
You said you love me but I cannot tell what the fuck is going on
I was that young nigga walking around with a fucking chrome
If you dissin' on the game, you get hit in your fucking dome
