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c-wil - woah ft. fresco grey lyrics

chorus:

don’t wanna smoke gotta sniff it
n-gg-s snitches so the telling
gas on my n-gg-s you smell it
i won’t pull up get the stamps and i mail it
n-gg- ain’t trapping he trading, i cannot trap cause a n-gg- too lazy
blow the whole pack on my own on the daily, way ahead compet-tion couldn’t race me

verse 1 (c-wil):
go, go, go
whipping i sip on the pro, pro
i can’t bullsh-t to you n-gg-s, i’m with it, i know how to get it and go
lately it look like a n-gg- been ghost
but i been on the go
and i been on the phone
and i been with you hoe
and its been on the low
but i know that you n-gg-s been itching for songs here you go
woah, woah, woah, woah
everyday i’m off the blow
i can get it for the low, if you need it hit my phone, if you need it hit my
ugh, ugh
woah, woah, woah woah
just blew that pack and i went got some more
ugh
woah, woah, woah, woah
ugh
woah, woah, woah, woah
compet-tion couldn’t get me
point me to someone who live how i’m living
point me to someone thats f-cking more b-tches
point me to someone who said they got digits
take they sh-t hit the dash and i go missing
yo sh-t ain’t foreign i know that you whipping
d-ck game ain’t sh-t cause you bit let me hit it
got a problem here’s the pin to my cribby

(chorus)

verse 2 (fresco grey):
huh, grey
cop it for the low inflating it letting it go
i be working packs like escrow from the deep web to the free world
plays on me like i push buggies in the psych ward
i got more plugs than a lil bit, i got h-lla plugs i’m a power strip i be smoking gas from a rocket ship
n-gg-s mad i bent his b-tch over like a paper clip
hold your breeches i don’t want you b-tches, keep the pink slip don’t you see i’m handsome?
smelled the sh-t you was smoking on i had to pop out like chris hansan
h-ll yeah, said you need a half? get a quarter back like peyton manning
show no empathy
quick to cut a b-tch off, no xfinity
quick to jugg a n-gg-, and i might leave him with the bank fees
watch me slide by in that x5, splash, like jet ski
how i twinkle hard make her love me, she ain’t even met me
foo n-gg- wanna act hard, you switched up, you a new guy, you gillisppe
i’ll beat your -ss ill make you pull up the spreadsheets
now i hit ya lady, she wanna spread cheeks on ya bed sheets
and forgot she told me you was slick hating tried to put me out like wiki leaks
(why you do that?)
huh?
you hate me that much my n-gg-?
you tried to take my moves but look i’m stacking scrilla
mind state with that cake: i’m a gorilla
bird just landed it made my pockets fill up

outro:
don’t wanna smoke
gotta sniff it
(im a gorilla.)
don’t wanna smoke
gotta sniff it
(im a gorilla.)

- c wil lyrics

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