"Wakanda" lyrics

"Wakanda"

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[?] step the fuck out the kitchen!
Come on!

Will never see me Chase a bitch, I'll chase a check though
He got a brick and don't know how to whip it, it's gettin' stepped on
I sip a off a lot of cough syrup, I'm like Desto
I stack the iPhones up and meet my plug right by the Metro
It just popped on, I'm wiping at the bank with a Nike Tech on
I taught him how to scam, he had no bread, yeah, that's my stepson
The banks all know my face, I had to withdraw at the X time
Her nigga broke, I only seen him with money during tax time
I tax on everything you see me selling, don't try to low ball
He all in my DM tryna be cool, but I don't know dog
I'm sliding through my old projects, it look like snowfall
He said he want some work, told him pull up, throw him a snowball
He got head-tapped, we seen his body fall, damn
Sold them fake pills he think it's Adderall, he a ham
I wanted to pay the bond as soon as I heard bro was in the jam
Nowadays walk in the store buy everything, it started with a scam

I'm chain smoking woods back to back, my cup full
He all bark with no bite, he nothing like a pitbull
I'm busting juggs and running businesses, my hands full
We buying CC's off the site and cash them out on Fanduel
I'm throwing bands off to my bitch, she going to Cancun
He just bought him a gun and got a ski, he think he damn goon
We just got the lo', we pull up and sweep his ass like brooms do
Little bro be out his top when he pop a pill, got loose screws
At the ATM, I'm trying to take out bands, it got restricted
My bitch all on my dick when I walk in the house, this shit ridiculous
I'm hittin' a church girl, her daddy a pastor, she religious
When I pull up on any block, you can hear the engine
You ain't got no bowls in the drough, I see niggas finished
My fit at least a thousand, she getting drunk, wilding
Don't make me pop the trunk, I got bowls in there and choppas
Damn, she got some ass, she get it from her mama
Just bought a blackout, I'm 'bout to name this bitch Wakanda
He grew up in the 'burbs, like why the fuck is he throwing signs up
Little bro a barber, catch a nigga and he get lined up


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