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Webby World
by 4oeRacks
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Forever Webby world, I miss my dawg, wish I could get you back
On Insane Long Beach, these niggas
bunk, I hear you sayin' that
When I come around, you got the fam callin' me 4oeracks
I'll do it all again to hear my nigga voice on another track
Triple up the baggage and take a trip and blow it all at Saks
I'm trying to skit up on them one dudes, he like I got my strap
Put the foot down and go and make some music with 4oeracks
This shit ain't nothin new, we been had plans to make it out this trap
Cmon Cmon, you hit me with it every time I'm in my mood
Been wishing we could hit the stu just one more time, me, you and Pooch
Fuck Rap been going viral, hoes love it, opps too
Moms straight, the kid's straight and you know I got Seffa too
We still putting hoes in sport, throw on yo' heels, collect the loot
Still putting Glocks in sport, attach the switch and let it shoot
Still putting whips in sport, I click a button, hear the vroom
You ain't get killed by a opp, so I feel useless with this tool
I'm still plotting on a safe, cause I know you need all blues
So many nights we slept in Chandra car and we ain't have to
Separation from society, let's brainstorm different moves
Elevation in the trenches, create a
plot and see it through
On KOP, I'm still on bunk skunk, but got a different view
Covid came around twelfth grade, ain't even see a classroom
Smokin' woods with Phats at Lynn house, while sittin' on the Zoom
Lynn left and Phats ain't talk to me, it had me feeling ruined
Baby say she like my music, okay cool, let's get into it
Vector clip on G-19, I turnt it to a fully
And I'm a Taper street baby, you know we bully all the bullies
I hit they block and shot a couple scenes, compare it to a movie
She don't walk the mile and bring the trap back, she getting booted
Roadmoney, Bandhuntas, we still ain't doing no recruitment
I know if Webby got the blower in his hands, then he gon' shoot it
First day we clicked back, them ski masks, you know we used em'
Forever Webby world, I miss my dawg, wish I could get you back
On Insane Long Beach, these niggas
bunk, I hear you sayin' that
When I come around, you got the fam callin' me 4oeracks
I'll do it all again to hear my nigga voice on another track
Triple up the baggage and take a trip and blow it all at Saks
I'm trying to skit up on them one dudes, he like I got my strap
Put the foot down and go and make some music with 4oeracks
This shit ain't nothin new, we been had plans to make it out this trap
Forever Webby world, I miss my dawg, wish I could get you back
On Insane Long Beach, these niggas
bunk, I hear you sayin' that
When I come around, you got the fam callin' me 4oeracks
I'll do it all again to hear my nigga voice on another track
Triple up the baggage and take a trip and blow it all at Saks
I'm trying to skit up on them one dudes, he like I got my strap
Put the foot down and go and make some music with 4oeracks
This shit ain't nothin new, we been had plans to make it out this trap
Cmon Cmon, you hit me with it every time I'm in my mood
Been wishing we could hit the stu just one more time, me, you and Pooch
Fuck Rap been going viral, hoes love it, opps too
Moms straight, the kid's straight and you know I got Seffa too
We still putting hoes in sport, throw on yo' heels, collect the loot
Still putting Glocks in sport, attach the switch and let it shoot
Still putting whips in sport, I click a button, hear the vroom
You ain't get killed by a opp, so I feel useless with this tool
I'm still plotting on a safe, cause I know you need all blues
So many nights we slept in Chandra car and we ain't have to
Separation from society, let's brainstorm different moves
Elevation in the trenches, create a
plot and see it through
On KOP, I'm still on bunk skunk, but got a different view
Covid came around twelfth grade, ain't even see a classroom
Smokin' woods with Phats at Lynn house, while sittin' on the Zoom
Lynn left and Phats ain't talk to me, it had me feeling ruined
Baby say she like my music, okay cool, let's get into it
Vector clip on G-19, I turnt it to a fully
And I'm a Taper street baby, you know we bully all the bullies
I hit they block and shot a couple scenes, compare it to a movie
She don't walk the mile and bring the trap back, she getting booted
Roadmoney, Bandhuntas, we still ain't doing no recruitment
I know if Webby got the blower in his hands, then he gon' shoot it
First day we clicked back, them ski masks, you know we used em'
Forever Webby world, I miss my dawg, wish I could get you back
On Insane Long Beach, these niggas
bunk, I hear you sayin' that
When I come around, you got the fam callin' me 4oeracks
I'll do it all again to hear my nigga voice on another track
Triple up the baggage and take a trip and blow it all at Saks
I'm trying to skit up on them one dudes, he like I got my strap
Put the foot down and go and make some music with 4oeracks
This shit ain't nothin new, we been had plans to make it out this trap
