Distorted lyrics

by

Quelly Woo



[Intro]
(Y-y-y-y)
(Yo-yo)
(Yo-yo, Meen, play that sh*t)

[Verse 1: Quelly Woo]
Only so much I can control
I gotta watch everything that surround me
If you think I'm lackin', you dumb
Like a bad kid the opps wanna ground me
Some people I love say they doubt me
I wonder will life be better without me
Don't got a option, must keep it on me
Slim chance that you see me without it
Must-must make it home to my lover
G on my lap while I'm doin' the dash right to you
D tacks on my ass, like, I'll not pull over
Baby, do you got faith in your soldier?
Get Str8 Cash, I'm a trapper, hustler
Servin' these hollows, I feel like I'm Butler
Go hard for the team, I feel like Jimmy Butler
I know who my brothers, I don't need no other

[Verse 2: Jah Woo]
If I tell you my problems, is you gonna help?
Can't put trust in no b*tch, that's a ticket to hell
If I tell you my business, is you gonna tell?
It's be certain things that I keep to myself
b*tch, I'm a thot, I could admit it
But you, on the other hand, just gotta quit it
Tellin' me lies, girl, it's leavin' me sickened
That's why I'ma keep f*ckin' all of these b*tches
A whole lotta days, a whole lotta shows
I had no dough but we had all the hoes
[?] on my ass so don't tell me you know
You can't get in my circle unless you tryna grow
I poured up a four, now the Tris got me stuck
[?], TP, pass the blunt
(Like, f*ck)
Speakin' on mine, I'ma send you to meet 'em
Got a G26 with the hollows to greet him
Pop me a Perc' jsut to blur out the hate
f*ck trust, that sh*t is a waste
n*ggas [?] backdoor me over some cake
Like, damn, that sh*t a disgrace
What is love? I don't know
It's hard to give up to they true color show
[Verse 3: Quelly Woo]
[?] alley
[?] Henny'
[?] jelly
[?] Chanely (Gllah)
[?]
[?]
[?] urn
[?] Earth
[?] sad
[?] love
[?] have
[?] back
[?] trap
[?] rats
[?] scarbs
[?] scrap
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