WAS GOOD Lyrics

Feeling so baked from a gram

Shawty taste sweet goddamn

She a lil freak on cam

She work a lil magic with her hands

I'm real real with this shit

Like I'm real real with this shit

I just came in to the biz

Now I'm tippy toeing to an exit

Looking like I don't even rap

But I put a bitch on like a O'Neil snap

Back, every time I hit it from the back

She telling me I better give a mini heart attack

When I walk the city it's a goddamn campaign

Motherfuckers left and right with that scope aimed

When they talking to me see the motherfucking tongue change

Really gon think they swear they all hustling

Damn, this shit's crazy enough

I see this shit from like every direction

I could tell people, I'm done with the stressing

By painting perceptions, my life isn't stretching

Copy my style, cuz you got no talent

You would owe me a quarter bag if I had patent

Now I'm laughing, nah motherfucker now I'm cracking

Up by the fact yo career lost balance

Yeah, riding with the windows down

Get it how we want it till the sun comes down

Got her on the couch with her legs spread out

Telling me play with her like a damn playground

Lil boy talking about her now

Tryna be friends again boy shut ya damn mouth

Like 10 females you fucked around now

Hell nah, lil bitch, fuck outta here, ciao

Yeah, only ride high with the team

Said me and my llaves roll like a fleet

Out here tryna live the dream

Not be the main theme yeah that's my regime

Goddamn, I'm digging her voice like Pompeii

I ain't got bands, but my pockets look grande

Might fuck around and get involved in that horseplay

She wanna film it, make a goddamn screenplay

Feeling so baked from a gram

Shawty taste sweet goddamn

She a lil freak on cam

She work a lil magic with her hands

I'm real real with this shit

Like I'm real real with this shit

I just came in to the biz

Now I'm tippy toeing to an exit