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therein - w's lyrics

intro
(sirens)

verse one
sirens flashing lights
high and driving, it’s alright
stashing gas in the glove
p-ssing blunts, outta sight
at cha front we don’t stunt
every night we getting drunk
snorting t-tos, nose numb
i knows i’m going dumb
got the gun in the trunk
aim it at the f-cking punk
not fort but got the pump
smoke a forest, not the gump
gas is loud, got me shlumped
music loud, it boutta bump
and we out this f-cking dump
whip flooring, yeah it jump
hunned on the dash
running towards the cash
moving forwards not back
shooting scoring this and that
pippen-jordan b-tch it’s facts
b-tch you boring b-tching at me
ripping suorin kiss my -ss
cl!cks recording phones tapped
guess they listening (so wack)
chain be glistening (no cap)
i ain’t different
i ain’t switching
if i’m shooting
i ain’t missing
i’m just hitting all these shots
call up doc, b-tch owe me
no ducking from the ops
cuz they know my bitmoji

chorus
always hanging with my friends
no noose
this ain’t news
pop a bottle we get loose
w’s we don’t lose
we don’t lose
pop a bottle we get loose
w’s we don’t lose
always hanging with my friends
no noose
this ain’t news
pop a bottle we get loose
w’s we don’t lose

bridge one
she creeping on me
gets used
yall sleeping on me
hit snooze
grey goose, a few brews
yeah it’s true
we got the juice

verse two
yeah we in the drop top
not with the top dropped
so we can hot box
thot stop
giving my
c-ck top
living high
top notch
driven by
cop not
written a ticket
he b-tching good riddance
who is this
he wishing
who isn’t
we dishing
a diss and
u p-ssed and
just listen
i’m listing
ur chick on the list and
might make it our mission
to make ur b-tch missing
not for the night
understand
yes issa knife
it’s ur life in my hand
yeah she a dyk-
thats ur wife on the gram
when i’m on the mic
she a trife and a fan
getting high no perc
back to smoking again
i’m the wave y’all can surf
i am the man
so this beat get murk
and i planned for this to work
now i’m working the plan

bridge two
she creeping on me
gets used
yall sleeping on me
hit snooze
hit the deuce lets call a truce
album soon
we making moves

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