No way
Better know your place
Get up out my way
You don't want that play nah
You don't know my name
I don't want that shame nah
I'm not built for fame
Take that to my brain nah
And I got my gang
Take them to my grave yeah
Get her off my wave yeah
I'm not here to save ya
Hey sha
They already prolly know
On my lone I'm comatose
Damn that girl's a lethal dose
I did so much by myself
I been right on my own I don't need no one else
I seen em on my phone I hoped it was someone else
But now I gotta cut them down yeah
Put them down myself yeah
Right now right now yeah
Get with the rack I round yeah
Stay on the track I route yeah
I'm tryna get that pound yeah
Move with a rocket I blast at your founder
Lil niggas yapping I'm sick of the chatter
Move out the twin then we blow up Nevada
Take off that sweater lil bitch"you don't matter"
Get em gone, Been in my head too long
I can't answer nah, Raise my hand to god
On the fentanyl, And my hands are numb
On my own tonight, I can't close my eyes
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
No way
Better know your place
Get up out my way
You don't want that play nah
You don't know my name
I don't want that shame nah
I'm not built for fame
Take that to my brain nah
And I got my gang
Take them to my grave yeah
Get her off my wave yeah
I'm not here to save ya
But it's hard to blame ya
Gotta meet ya maker
I don't want to hate ya
But I gotta hate ya
Yeah
We gone take 'em out, I won't hear em out
Lil hoe turn around
Stop the talking, stop the talking nigga hush your mouth
Cut breath, I just want some blue checks
Finna cut some loose necks, figure out like what's next
No
No
No
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
Run the town, we got big toys like Mattel
Paint the town red, finna join the new hell
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I just want my check yeah, Get them out my neck yeah
Bought out a Nexus, Put her on the best dress
Can't let my head rest
I don't got time to waste
Falling, I'm falling, I fall away
Call on another I'm gone okay, hey
Went the wrong way, What they gone say?
Make em all pray
Make em fall back, They ain't all that
Put 'em on blast, Put 'em, oh no
Pop em like a photo, Who got em we don't know though
They got him out his mojo, She's not my problem no no
I cannot wear a logo, I'm on my solo dolo
She kept on hitting low blows, Too bad I found my new hoe
She's on my Shana nana, I'm sorry I don't want ya
Don't touch my f*cking brothers, and now we gotta gotta
Ima call my private shoota, Got her out in Prada Prada
It's not a problem nada, bitch I'm a problem knotter
They tryna get me gone, too bad my shits evolving
I'm tryna right my wrongs, this shit is un resolving
No
No
No
No
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
Run the town, we got big toys like Mattel
Paint the town red, finna join the new hell
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
From the wish well?
CINEZHI - GUTTUH! -300 Lyrics
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English
No way
Better know your place
Get up out my way
You don't want that play nah
You don't know my name
I don't want that shame nah
I'm not built for fame
Take that to my brain nah
And I got my gang
Take them to my grave yeah
Get her off my wave yeah
I'm not here to save ya
Hey sha
They already prolly know
On my lone I'm comatose
Damn that girl's a lethal dose
I did so much by myself
I been right on my own I don't need no one else
I seen em on my phone I hoped it was someone else
But now I gotta cut them down yeah
Put them down myself yeah
Right now right now yeah
Get with the rack I round yeah
Stay on the track I route yeah
I'm tryna get that pound yeah
Move with a rocket I blast at your founder
Lil niggas yapping I'm sick of the chatter
Move out the twin then we blow up Nevada
Take off that sweater lil bitch"you don't matter"
Get em gone, Been in my head too long
I can't answer nah, Raise my hand to god
On the fentanyl, And my hands are numb
On my own tonight, I can't close my eyes
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
No way
Better know your place
Get up out my way
You don't want that play nah
You don't know my name
I don't want that shame nah
I'm not built for fame
Take that to my brain nah
And I got my gang
Take them to my grave yeah
Get her off my wave yeah
I'm not here to save ya
But it's hard to blame ya
Gotta meet ya maker
I don't want to hate ya
But I gotta hate ya
Yeah
We gone take 'em out, I won't hear em out
Lil hoe turn around
Stop the talking, stop the talking nigga hush your mouth
Cut breath, I just want some blue checks
Finna cut some loose necks, figure out like what's next
No
No
No
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
Run the town, we got big toys like Mattel
Paint the town red, finna join the new hell
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I just want my check yeah, Get them out my neck yeah
Bought out a Nexus, Put her on the best dress
Can't let my head rest
I don't got time to waste
Falling, I'm falling, I fall away
Call on another I'm gone okay, hey
Went the wrong way, What they gone say?
Make em all pray
Make em fall back, They ain't all that
Put 'em on blast, Put 'em, oh no
Pop em like a photo, Who got em we don't know though
They got him out his mojo, She's not my problem no no
I cannot wear a logo, I'm on my solo dolo
She kept on hitting low blows, Too bad I found my new hoe
She's on my Shana nana, I'm sorry I don't want ya
Don't touch my f*cking brothers, and now we gotta gotta
Ima call my private shoota, Got her out in Prada Prada
It's not a problem nada, bitch I'm a problem knotter
They tryna get me gone, too bad my shits evolving
I'm tryna right my wrongs, this shit is un resolving
No
No
No
No
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
Run the town, we got big toys like Mattel
Paint the town red, finna join the new hell
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
From the wish well?
Better know your place
Get up out my way
You don't want that play nah
You don't know my name
I don't want that shame nah
I'm not built for fame
Take that to my brain nah
And I got my gang
Take them to my grave yeah
Get her off my wave yeah
I'm not here to save ya
Hey sha
They already prolly know
On my lone I'm comatose
Damn that girl's a lethal dose
I did so much by myself
I been right on my own I don't need no one else
I seen em on my phone I hoped it was someone else
But now I gotta cut them down yeah
Put them down myself yeah
Right now right now yeah
Get with the rack I round yeah
Stay on the track I route yeah
I'm tryna get that pound yeah
Move with a rocket I blast at your founder
Lil niggas yapping I'm sick of the chatter
Move out the twin then we blow up Nevada
Take off that sweater lil bitch"you don't matter"
Get em gone, Been in my head too long
I can't answer nah, Raise my hand to god
On the fentanyl, And my hands are numb
On my own tonight, I can't close my eyes
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
I can't feel my face
No way
Better know your place
Get up out my way
You don't want that play nah
You don't know my name
I don't want that shame nah
I'm not built for fame
Take that to my brain nah
And I got my gang
Take them to my grave yeah
Get her off my wave yeah
I'm not here to save ya
But it's hard to blame ya
Gotta meet ya maker
I don't want to hate ya
But I gotta hate ya
Yeah
We gone take 'em out, I won't hear em out
Lil hoe turn around
Stop the talking, stop the talking nigga hush your mouth
Cut breath, I just want some blue checks
Finna cut some loose necks, figure out like what's next
No
No
No
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
Run the town, we got big toys like Mattel
Paint the town red, finna join the new hell
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I just want my check yeah, Get them out my neck yeah
Bought out a Nexus, Put her on the best dress
Can't let my head rest
I don't got time to waste
Falling, I'm falling, I fall away
Call on another I'm gone okay, hey
Went the wrong way, What they gone say?
Make em all pray
Make em fall back, They ain't all that
Put 'em on blast, Put 'em, oh no
Pop em like a photo, Who got em we don't know though
They got him out his mojo, She's not my problem no no
I cannot wear a logo, I'm on my solo dolo
She kept on hitting low blows, Too bad I found my new hoe
She's on my Shana nana, I'm sorry I don't want ya
Don't touch my f*cking brothers, and now we gotta gotta
Ima call my private shoota, Got her out in Prada Prada
It's not a problem nada, bitch I'm a problem knotter
They tryna get me gone, too bad my shits evolving
I'm tryna right my wrongs, this shit is un resolving
No
No
No
No
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
Run the town, we got big toys like Mattel
Paint the town red, finna join the new hell
Pray tell, Did you like what you found from the wish well?
From the wish well?
Writer: Zhilee Cine
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid