Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I slept for like two hours
My mom don’t like that I smoke, she said baby stop that sh#t
Momma this is gas I roll, forget my pain with every spliff
School was never for the kid, I’m sorry mom I had to skip
Seeing friends was cool and all, but I ain’t like them rules and sh#t
Remember keepin’ packs in the lockers, had to double zip
I feel like I’m sad Carti, Whole Lotta Loneliness
My last girl done ruined me, so please don’t think I love you b#tch
And don’t think you could make me jealous, ain’t no hoe that could make trip
Old friends start to hate on me, they two-faced, I just watched them switch
No New Friends just like I’m Drake, respectfully get off my dick
Lil boys don’t know how to dress, they rock new Bape and call it drip
Why you look so mad lil bro?, I’m sorry your girl liked my pic
I ain’t even hit her up, but you still talkin’ out yo lip
Didn’t wanna disrespect, but I guess imma have to hit
I guess imma have to hit
I think imma have to hit
Haha
Uh, Cut that sh#t off
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Uh
I need ad-lib’s at the end
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Dante valentino – Fl3sh
Dante valentino – G0
Valentino Lyrics – Tired Shit
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gF_3vUhlnHk