Wnder - talk Lyrics

(Haha yeah uh yeah yeah aye aye)
All these f*ckin' hoes wanna talk (talk talk)
They ain't f*ckin' know I keep a glock (glock glock)
I jus' f*cked this bitch she gave me top (top top)
I jus' f*cked yo bitch she gave me slop (slop slop)

(What? What?)
Bitch like what the f*ck?
I ain't tryna strut baby I jus' wanna f*ck
I jus' wanna f*ck with you; I don't need yo' trust
But if you tryna f*ck with me I'll leave you in the mud

I could never leave my bruddas in the mud
I just grew wings and I'm flyin' in the sun
I'mma melt away my misery with more pain
I can't believe I got myself this way

(Huh yuh)
Hold up watch my blunt
F*ck it mob around me my homies and some guns
And we high as hell yeah we faded off these drugs
Masks on we don't f*ck around rob for endless funds

I been in the funds
I been in the mud
It don't matter where I am
I jus' need my bruhs
I jus' need my bruhs
I jus' need my bruhs
I jus' need a goth bitch to come and drink my blood

F*ck it I done killed myself so I don't got no blood
I was dealin' with this shit since I was way too young
Shawty f*ck with me because I got them jewels
But she gave no love to me and I looked like the fool

(Hahaha I look like a fool ha ha ha yeah ha)