WWYTT Lyrics

(Ay, Woods, light that shit up)
(MaHippy made this one)

They gon' tell some
Living on Earth like walking through hell, huh
They gon' tell some
Drop the work right up on the scale, huh
Yeah, send that shit right through the mail
Remember I was trapping, I ain't had no scale
I can't do no talking, just keep that money on me
I got workers in the trap
A couple juggers in the back

Please don't go against the gang
We ready for war, my niggas don't play
Yeah, chopper eat off his face
These niggas too slow, tell 'em, "Pick up the pace"
[?] they think it's a race
You ain't on shit
You ain't got no bag, please don't say shit
This Kel-Tec fold up
We in the field just like some soldiers
Just dropped a four up in my soda
Just dropped a bag off to my bitch
We got that bag, come get this shit
Them [?] come in, [?]
These niggas so slow, they going out sad
This chopper knock you, body bag
Yeah, we coming for your head
A lot of shells you'll see
Turn your street into Myrtle Beach
Move with narcotics like the pharmacy
Stay in your place before it's a tragedy
These niggas just broke, don't know why they mad at me
Just dropped that bag off to my nigga Z

They gon' tell some
Living on Earth like walking through hell, huh
They gon' tell some
Drop the work right up on the scale, huh
Yeah, send that shit right through the mail
Remember I was trapping, I ain't had no scale
I can't do no talking, just keep that money on me
I got workers in the trap
A couple juggers in the back