$uavé
Aye yea
What you gon' do when you hop in a whip
And two niggas is plottin' bout buyin' some weed
But it's really a lick you knew nothin' about
Said they gon' get it done, now the judge screamin' bury them niggas
Elbows, whatever you wasn't in the car
But I'm tellin' you dawg, it gets deeper than that
One of your codys try payin' a nigga, you stuck in the cell with to go get you wacked
Up through the night thinkin' what I'ma do?
So you sharpen your brush and your pencils for raps
Woke up the next day at 4 a.m sharp sayin' nigga, what's up?
Cause you ready for war, 19 years young, got the heart of a lion,
They tellin' you chill cause the nigga is gone
Hey, the demon is gone...
Ayy, I f*cked up, elbows pressed on me
I f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E
I f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
I f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, yeah, now I'm countin'
Woah
Hold on lil' mama, I told you, quit stressin' and messin'
With niggas who motives is trash
2014 triple OOO 3290 on me
Can't forget bout the past
Had a lil' freak somethin' strange to me, God don't change on me
Put that rize on her ass
Love how you get off that liquor
I'm sorry I hit you, but you tried to play with my
I was f*cked up bad bitch, heh, know what I'm sayin', heh
I f*cked up, bout a bitch who ain't want me
Ayy, I was f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E, ayy
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
Now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
I was f*cked up
I was f*cked up now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, ayy
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, ayy
I f*cked up, bout a bitch who ain't want me
Bout a bitch who ain't want me, ayy yeah
I was f*cked up, all the niggas pressin on me
I was f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin all the blessings on me
Yeah, I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, yeah
One Tate, Jake, nigga, hahaha
You niggas can't stand the rain, get you an umbrella
Bitch ass nigga
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$uavé
Aye yea
What you gon' do when you hop in a whip
And two niggas is plottin' bout buyin' some weed
But it's really a lick you knew nothin' about
Said they gon' get it done, now the judge screamin' bury them niggas
Elbows, whatever you wasn't in the car
But I'm tellin' you dawg, it gets deeper than that
One of your codys try payin' a nigga, you stuck in the cell with to go get you wacked
Up through the night thinkin' what I'ma do?
So you sharpen your brush and your pencils for raps
Woke up the next day at 4 a.m sharp sayin' nigga, what's up?
Cause you ready for war, 19 years young, got the heart of a lion,
They tellin' you chill cause the nigga is gone
Hey, the demon is gone...
Ayy, I f*cked up, elbows pressed on me
I f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E
I f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
I f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, yeah, now I'm countin'
Woah
Hold on lil' mama, I told you, quit stressin' and messin'
With niggas who motives is trash
2014 triple OOO 3290 on me
Can't forget bout the past
Had a lil' freak somethin' strange to me, God don't change on me
Put that rize on her ass
Love how you get off that liquor
I'm sorry I hit you, but you tried to play with my
I was f*cked up bad bitch, heh, know what I'm sayin', heh
I f*cked up, bout a bitch who ain't want me
Ayy, I was f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E, ayy
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
Now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
I was f*cked up
I was f*cked up now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, ayy
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, ayy
I f*cked up, bout a bitch who ain't want me
Bout a bitch who ain't want me, ayy yeah
I was f*cked up, all the niggas pressin on me
I was f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin all the blessings on me
Yeah, I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, yeah
One Tate, Jake, nigga, hahaha
You niggas can't stand the rain, get you an umbrella
Bitch ass nigga
Aye yea
What you gon' do when you hop in a whip
And two niggas is plottin' bout buyin' some weed
But it's really a lick you knew nothin' about
Said they gon' get it done, now the judge screamin' bury them niggas
Elbows, whatever you wasn't in the car
But I'm tellin' you dawg, it gets deeper than that
One of your codys try payin' a nigga, you stuck in the cell with to go get you wacked
Up through the night thinkin' what I'ma do?
So you sharpen your brush and your pencils for raps
Woke up the next day at 4 a.m sharp sayin' nigga, what's up?
Cause you ready for war, 19 years young, got the heart of a lion,
They tellin' you chill cause the nigga is gone
Hey, the demon is gone...
Ayy, I f*cked up, elbows pressed on me
I f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E
I f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
I f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, yeah, now I'm countin'
Woah
Hold on lil' mama, I told you, quit stressin' and messin'
With niggas who motives is trash
2014 triple OOO 3290 on me
Can't forget bout the past
Had a lil' freak somethin' strange to me, God don't change on me
Put that rize on her ass
Love how you get off that liquor
I'm sorry I hit you, but you tried to play with my
I was f*cked up bad bitch, heh, know what I'm sayin', heh
I f*cked up, bout a bitch who ain't want me
Ayy, I was f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E, ayy
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
Now I'm countin' all the blessings on me
I was f*cked up
I was f*cked up now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, ayy
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, ayy
I f*cked up, bout a bitch who ain't want me
Bout a bitch who ain't want me, ayy yeah
I was f*cked up, all the niggas pressin on me
I was f*cked up, ridin' round with my whip on E
I was f*cked up, now I'm countin all the blessings on me
Yeah, I was f*cked up, now I'm countin' all the blessings on me, yeah
One Tate, Jake, nigga, hahaha
You niggas can't stand the rain, get you an umbrella
Bitch ass nigga
Writer: Thomas Clark, Taran Burrell
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