WVTTZ lyrics
by CHII WVTTZ
[Intro]
Elvis
Grrah, grrah, boom
Gang, gang, gang
DOA, DOA, DOA
How many times do you want me to say this? Muddy
DOA, DOA, DOA
Grrt, gang
Grrah, grrah, boon
Rah Rah
Rah Rah
[Chorus]
Why this n*gga keep dissing on bro?
Caught a hole in your chest, if you know, then you know (Grrt, gang)
f*ck all the rap, we can link up and throw
Lil' Rato got caught, wasn't totin' no pole (Grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
Big chop on the waist, so you know I control
Bet these hollows is burnin', sh*t splittin' his soul (Grrt, bow, bow)
In the streets, heart cold
Gotta watch what I say 'cause these n*ggas parole (These n*ggas parole)
[Verse 1]
800K, that lil' Well n*gga told
Tryna spin through the Well tryna score me a goal
(Bow, bow, bow)
f*ck Sally, f*ck Nicky
Still outside, n*gga totin' the colt (Grrt)
DOA be the n*ggas I came with
We see a Gz, we leavin' him faceless (Grrt)
Locked up, still fighting these cases
JoJo my grandkid, can't talk on situations (Gang, gang, gang)
We can link up, just drop a location
n*ggas get bookеd, then they start conversations (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Hе up the chops, I can see hesitation'
Burnin' his chest, now he need operations (Grrah, grrah, boom)
New opp in the air, motivation
Why you duckin' spinnin' through my block? (Gang, gang, gang)
Don't run, don't trip, Swervo tote on a knock (Tote on a knock)
I'mma empty the clip, go home and restock (Home and restock)
Got caught in a cab and that lil' n*gga died (Grrt)
Stupid n*gga got his head fried (Bow, bow, bow)
How you GBG gang? n*ggas ain't even slide
Said you caught a hit, you n*ggas lie (Lie)
[Bridge]
And I bend through they block with the 9 (9)
Stupid lil' n*gga, don't die for some pride (Grrah, grrah, boom)
And I bend through the block with the 9
Stupid lil' n*gga, don't die for some pride
[Chorus]
Why this n*gga keep dissing on bro?
Caught a hole in your chest, if you know, then you know (Then you know)
f*ck all the rap, we can link up and throw
Lil' Rato got caught, wasn't totin' no pole (Totin' no pole)
Big chop on the waist, so you know I control
Bet these hollows is burnin', sh*t splittin' his soul (Bow, bow, bow)
In the streets, heart cold
Gotta watch what I say 'cause these n*ggas parole (Grrah, grrah, boom)
[Outro]
Grrt
Gang, gang, gang, gang, n*gga
Suck my di*k
(DOA, DOA, DOA)
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Every O shot
C-HII still in the spot