Wowski (FREESTYLE FRIDAY VOL. 1) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Huh

[Verse]
Okay
This that motherf*ckin' clear the room (Clear it)
Something's finna happen, I'ma make it clear to you
I'm goin' ninety-five and passin', hydroplanin', steerin' through
A bunch of guppies movin' funny, when they duck it, fear the truth
I'm goin' public with my f*ck y'all, f*ck 'bout how I come off
I was burnin' CDs, sellin' candy out my lunchbox
And tryna get this one shot, f*ckin' up the fun, dawg
Still weary 'round the straps from watchin' accidental gun—
Who the f*ck you tryna stunt on? We the kids, the stuntman
Folks who see the ring of fire, spark a blunt and jump in
And young, you get accustomed (Yeah), happiness, dysfunction
And credit that from trips they should've nevеr took, but f*ck it
We just tryna see something (Uh-huh), we just want a piеce of it (Uh-huh)
We just want you ask questions before you get us suggested (Uh-huh)
I just wan' chalk with my cousin (Uh-huh), said I'm stressed in my letter (Uh-huh)
I'ma send it like, "Why the hell would I say that? Make edits"
But with this sh*t, I got no hesitation (Yeah) or no reservations (Yeah)
Y'all be gassin' surface-level lames like they some f*cking saviors
Really, y'all can f*ckin' save it
Like keep the chain, tuck your faces [?]
[?] way too long and we gon' up the pacin'
Can't even control my wrath, mix tequila, cognac (Ha)
If my di*k is in the building, then it need a throat attached (Ha-ha)
You can really hold the laugh (Ha-ha), you don't even know the path (Yah)
If I'm ever actin' broke, it's 'cause I f*ckin' own my raps (Motherf*cker)
Yeah, run it back like yeah, I own this sh*t (Uh-huh)
Behind a hippie b*tch like stickers that say coexist (Ha-ha)
Huh, yeah, we used to get the spodie lit (We did)
Now I'm rooftop-drunk, curvin' the Chloe quit (Bye-bye)
Yeah, whatever city, state or coast and sh*t (Whatever)
I'm the coldest in that b*tch and you gon' know this sh*t (On God)
Yeah, you smokin' rock if you ain't noticed it
But I'ma have y'all itchin' necks, go 'head and quote this sh*t
[Chorus]
Like wowski, allow me at your [?], used to run a hit
[?] with that twenty-five thouski
Now I just want mercy for these demons all around me
I got demons all around me, I got demons all, yuh
Like wowski, allow me at your [?], used to run a hit
[?] with that twenty-five thouski
Now I just want mercy for these demons all around me
I got demons all, I got—

[Outro]
Like [?] in the dark