Woah, yours, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Woah, woah, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Disability, dude
Sent you up like pikachu (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
We pull up and im standing big like marma duke
Why you tryna hate on me? I can take your girl
Yeah I know she is your baby, baby
Pull up with a chopper and I’m spraying, 380, 380
Yeah, I got drip so I blend in with the rain
Not focusing on the past, I’m not focusing on the pain
I feel like a rockstar cuz i only gain
Got a brand new chain. shooting at the opps, what go splat?
Yeah they brain
Uh, Yeah they brain
She gon give me brain, till I’m dead
Pull up, and I’m, chilling in a bed
Pull up with the gang and we wearing all red
Yeah this be a freestyle I sing in my head
(Yeah this be a freestyle I sing in my head)
Woah, yours, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Woah, woah, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Woah, yours, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Woah, woah, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Yours, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah (oh)
Woah (huh, yours)
Woah (wo-oh-ah)
Wo-oh-ah, (wo-oh-ah)
Wo-oh-ah (woah)
Woah, wo-oh-ah, wo-oh-ah
Ay, ay, ay, yeah (pull up and we standing big like marma duke)
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