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JahWiick - Drugs & Money (p. seaskybeats) Lyrics



JahWiick - Drugs & Money (p. seaskybeats) Lyrics
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She keep asking me
Why I keep putting my trust In narcotics
Another golden child out the projects
Who am I gonna talk to abt these problems
Exactly don't even call me
Way back den they would laugh at a nigga
Now pretty hoes tryna act like they know me
Ball for team winning score winning score
Mr. wiick fly as shit high in Dior
Why would you crash abt some pussy
Just run ts up cs she f*cking us all
They like why he always on drugs
They be like wtf he be on
How he keep getting hoes out they clothes
They like wiickman you so awesome
She like do you get tired of thuggin
I told her ofc exhausting
Broke way too many hearts
Ik karma
Stay wit a knock cs baguettes not armour
I'm big wiick baby not Prince Charming
Do what I want she gon love me regardless
I took a bad bitch on dat trip
She like jah stop playin lemme have yo kids
I know too many hoes tryna
Fake like they love me
I know who I am so it is what it is
5% on dat tint
I don't need love you fine so I might trick
Wiicked shit whenever you hear that
Jus know that shit get lit
Yeah let's go what that mean
Yk that's it time to get active
Got a freak in back doin backflips
She should've never told me she good with gymnastics
She keep shit that we do on da hush
She love wiick she make love to my adlibs
I be beating ha shii in like ike let's go
Wiick put shit to sleep to Tyson
I keep taking my belt off whooping they ass
But niggas still internet typin
Niggas tryna get a reaction
Like why niggas playing like whenever they ran Into me I won't standing on business and Niggas was duckin the action
Why Niggas playing like I wasn't coming Outside you put up in the crib with no bread tragic
Told dat nigga when I'm in dat lab
With all my vultures watch yo bitch
But she wanna fw a jefe
She love wiick I cause motion sickness
I take drugs tryna ease my thoughts
Don't ask bout Keisha that's my syrup
Tryna be patient with how I'm feeling
But I'm due time Im gon get him
Nigga let's clear all the facts
He ain't did shit to wiick
He keep tryna show out for these bitches
Nigga let's get to the da facts
If you ran into wiick
It would've been bully turnt victim
Snipe tryna score a assist don't gaf shit
Young Niggas standing on business
Nigga stop speaking on wiick
Why am I always at fault when they hoes go missing
Why niggas on my dick
All fun and games till they hoes wanna be my bitches
You wanna be famous could tell you the cost
Think you the man and try reach for a pendant
Only Medusa inside of this cup
Mike keep dancing inside my Cuban
Dirty Diana be keeping me up
Hard to stay focus when shawty keep dancing
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She keep asking me
Why I keep putting my trust In narcotics
Another golden child out the projects
Who am I gonna talk to abt these problems
Exactly don't even call me
Way back den they would laugh at a nigga
Now pretty hoes tryna act like they know me
Ball for team winning score winning score
Mr. wiick fly as shit high in Dior
Why would you crash abt some pussy
Just run ts up cs she f*cking us all
They like why he always on drugs
They be like wtf he be on
How he keep getting hoes out they clothes
They like wiickman you so awesome
She like do you get tired of thuggin
I told her ofc exhausting
Broke way too many hearts
Ik karma
Stay wit a knock cs baguettes not armour
I'm big wiick baby not Prince Charming
Do what I want she gon love me regardless
I took a bad bitch on dat trip
She like jah stop playin lemme have yo kids
I know too many hoes tryna
Fake like they love me
I know who I am so it is what it is
5% on dat tint
I don't need love you fine so I might trick
Wiicked shit whenever you hear that
Jus know that shit get lit
Yeah let's go what that mean
Yk that's it time to get active
Got a freak in back doin backflips
She should've never told me she good with gymnastics
She keep shit that we do on da hush
She love wiick she make love to my adlibs
I be beating ha shii in like ike let's go
Wiick put shit to sleep to Tyson
I keep taking my belt off whooping they ass
But niggas still internet typin
Niggas tryna get a reaction
Like why niggas playing like whenever they ran Into me I won't standing on business and Niggas was duckin the action
Why Niggas playing like I wasn't coming Outside you put up in the crib with no bread tragic
Told dat nigga when I'm in dat lab
With all my vultures watch yo bitch
But she wanna fw a jefe
She love wiick I cause motion sickness
I take drugs tryna ease my thoughts
Don't ask bout Keisha that's my syrup
Tryna be patient with how I'm feeling
But I'm due time Im gon get him
Nigga let's clear all the facts
He ain't did shit to wiick
He keep tryna show out for these bitches
Nigga let's get to the da facts
If you ran into wiick
It would've been bully turnt victim
Snipe tryna score a assist don't gaf shit
Young Niggas standing on business
Nigga stop speaking on wiick
Why am I always at fault when they hoes go missing
Why niggas on my dick
All fun and games till they hoes wanna be my bitches
You wanna be famous could tell you the cost
Think you the man and try reach for a pendant
Only Medusa inside of this cup
Mike keep dancing inside my Cuban
Dirty Diana be keeping me up
Hard to stay focus when shawty keep dancing
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Writer: Jahein Gray
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: JahWiick
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Jahein Gray

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