wanski – uncooked lyrics
[intro]
damjonboi
[verse 1: wanski]
n+ggas ain’t no [?] n+ggas sittin [?] (at all)
movin smart with the bag got me sittin’ heavy
send a shot this way we come k!ll the fam (swear)
just sent 200 out and it’s hit with fetty (yeah)
yeah i fell off but i’m back and better (back and better)
n+ggas jumped me i came back with [?]
new crib new whip new hoe better (yeah)
keep all the [?] cause they don’t matter (nah)
keep stick on me gotta ride with it (ride with it)
n+ggas want my spot they cannot get it (sh+t over with)
got an ar it got 9 victims
you cannot touch m’s it is not easy (dumbass n+gga)
dark ass cream soda it got drop in it (drank)
[?] call in they is not with you
[verse 2: babyface ray]
[?] coulda got 60
n+gga came and got 100 imma spot 50
n+ggas love playin’ tough till that chop hit em
his b+tch was wit em too she gon die wit em
oh you ain’t heard what happened n+gga watch the news
they told me invest so i’m buyin blues
they pay a dollar ten for them yellow moons
i might dip back down the way the whole month of june
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