WTF Lyrics

This shit hard

Aye

Ooh

Aye

Look

I'm back on mu bully

Little bitch

World in my palm

Flick of the wrist

Bitch I'm Don

Scorsese the film

Deniro the play

Then action I shoot

I need Ginger

Right here in the booth

Go Sammy the Bull

If I see red

I don't brake

Brace

Or rest

Think about debt

Nigga come get it

Oooh

Ain't been this turnt in a minute

Bitch you burnt

Watch me skillet

Fuck Radames

And Quiles

I big sip

And that's alright

Yo bitch ain't thick

Bro why?

You here lil hoe we geeked inside

We ain't acting meek tonight

They say

The cost of free is fight

It's good we

Fight for life

Ghetto gospel

Glocks are preaching

No one plans to meet the reaper

No plans for pain to teach em

But oh well

What the fuck

The block is hot

So pick a crew

Then pick ya tool

Dig your tomb

Scars you have

Won't heal too soon

Force too big

It made wound

Light and dark

My thoughts are grey

Just a rebel

Wit Daddy's name

Fear and anger

Turns to hate

Detachment

I can't feel it fade

Bitch I'm Deuce

And I'm due

To drop and make the city move

Coppers wanna cuff the cool

Only rules no sucker

Moves

Uh

Only rules no sucker moves