CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : OMW
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
(Slay)
Yeah, yeah, oh, woah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
Yeah, I'm like?damn,?I?m that motherf**ka?(F**ka)
That boy broke, must be so?tough, huh
Yeah, watch how you talk, boy might get wet up (Pew)
Broke b*t*hes always tryna get some paper
Was in the backseat, ridin' 'round wit? that tool
Cops tryna take me, but I couldn't lose
When you a young black n***a, scared for your life
It start f**kin' wit' your head, you don't know wrong from right
And then the back [?], I had no one to talk to
Went from tears, went from, "I can't trust you" and "F**k you"
Then, had no to hug you, no one to love you
Could have no one to understand you how you want to
Then, I was gon' tell you that I loved you, I can't even tell myself
I was gon? tell you that I want you back, but I can?t even trust myself
Remember what I told you, I hope that you live so well
So well, without me, without me
Back to the basics, n***a I got plugs, and they all different states b*t*h
Pop me a lil pill, yeah n***a feeling wasted
I hoop like a Laker, and six figures n***a, why you workin' as a waiter
And b*t*h, see you later, broke n***as on the radar
You don?t even know what I did for him to get here
Oh my god, .223, his jaw
Can't even step in the mall
Can't even jump on the road
And I start pourin' a 4, pourin? 8th
I don't wanna live to this day
good now, she ain't get comfortable
'Cause I can't buy her nothin', oh
This, "How you gotta [?] this day", this, "Why you gotta be this way"
This, "Could buy you new face"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Yeah, I'm like damn, I'm that motherf**ka (F**ka)
That boy broke, must be so tough, huh
Yeah, watch how you talk, boy might get wet up
Broke b*t*hes always tryna get some paper
Was in the backseat, ridin' 'round wit' that tool
Cops tryna take me, but I couldn't lose
When you a young black n***a, scared for your life
(Slay)
Yeah, yeah, oh, woah
Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt
Yeah, I'm like?damn,?I?m that motherf**ka?(F**ka)
That boy broke, must be so?tough, huh
Yeah, watch how you talk, boy might get wet up (Pew)
Broke b*t*hes always tryna get some paper
Was in the backseat, ridin' 'round wit? that tool
Cops tryna take me, but I couldn't lose
When you a young black n***a, scared for your life
It start f**kin' wit' your head, you don't know wrong from right
And then the back [?], I had no one to talk to
Went from tears, went from, "I can't trust you" and "F**k you"
Then, had no to hug you, no one to love you
Could have no one to understand you how you want to
Then, I was gon' tell you that I loved you, I can't even tell myself
I was gon? tell you that I want you back, but I can?t even trust myself
Remember what I told you, I hope that you live so well
So well, without me, without me
Back to the basics, n***a I got plugs, and they all different states b*t*h
Pop me a lil pill, yeah n***a feeling wasted
I hoop like a Laker, and six figures n***a, why you workin' as a waiter
And b*t*h, see you later, broke n***as on the radar
You don?t even know what I did for him to get here
Oh my god, .223, his jaw
Can't even step in the mall
Can't even jump on the road
And I start pourin' a 4, pourin? 8th
I don't wanna live to this day
good now, she ain't get comfortable
'Cause I can't buy her nothin', oh
This, "How you gotta [?] this day", this, "Why you gotta be this way"
This, "Could buy you new face"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Tell that money, "I'm on the way"
Yeah, I'm like damn, I'm that motherf**ka (F**ka)
That boy broke, must be so tough, huh
Yeah, watch how you talk, boy might get wet up
Broke b*t*hes always tryna get some paper
Was in the backseat, ridin' 'round wit' that tool
Cops tryna take me, but I couldn't lose
When you a young black n***a, scared for your life
