Wytb Lyrics

Float like a heavy weight

Used to steal like a heavy safe

Not talking what makes you hard

But what makes you break

You let niggas crack the code

Bitches want your faith

Momma healed the soul

But I make mistakes

Momma let me know

But I aint have breaks

I thought life was cake

Burning wax like its my birthday

Reality crazy Fuck you pay me

Even if you don't Play me

I'll be on the bench

Eating biscuits and gravy

Biding my time Tired of trying

Barely getting by staying high

Keeping low away from hurtful people

Fear no evil see no equal

This is just a prequal

So good you'll skip the sequel

Weapons all lethal

Brain on automatic

Ooh I'm bout the shaq it

Breaking glass look like magic

But it's thunder up

Till the plane crashes

Burns to ashes dust to dust

Til then use your nose to clean it up

I'm awesome, so what the fuck.

So what the fuck, so what the fuck.

What you talking bout,What you gonna do

What you talking bout,What you wanna do

What you talking bout,What you gonna do

What you talking bout,What you wanna do

I think i killed this shit

I feel myself a little bit

Like t-rex I'm tony great

Baked and lifted can't forget, Gifted

You're just a product of your parents decisions

I'm a rebel, Hard head wouldn't listen

Dapt to situations now I'm H-Town Living

Thank my pop for not quitting

Even tho the road block seemed never ending

This is just the beginning

Born a man, so I'm sinning

But only god can see, that I'm winning

You still judge by the cover

But don't know undercovers

I'll fuck your lover

Lie to the bitch say I wore a rubber

Make you raise my kid

Then fuck and have another

I'm a cold mother fucker

Still June 16 can't wait for summer

Then ill raise my number

20 right now and niggas still wonder

What I'll do at 21 still young

I just wanna have fun

Stack my funds push it out faster than it comes

I'm the one my fathers son

Watch what you say I'll rip your tongue.