"WYWDT" lyrics
TopOppGen & FattMack Lyrics
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
[TopOppGen:]
Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake
You get mad certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways
Don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say
I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?
I put 40 up on my gun
Run up, catch a whole clip to the face
I put a pink pill on my tongue, truth of the high, I got used to the taste
Yeah, I'm ridin' 'round with a switch in the car
12 get behind, we gon' go on a chase
I'm off Roxy or I'm off bars, don't get mad, I make mistakes
Yeah, baby, this a love song
You know I'm out here thuggin', every time I leave and give you a hug, it's long
Off of all these percs, bustin' out my mind, catch a opp I'ma do 'em wrong
She tryna tell me if I love her for real then put her name in a song (Song)
Yeah, I ain't have shit, I done ran through a 10, baby
I keep hittin' your phone, keep hittin' you up like, "Where you been lately?"
I been throwin' back 10s, tryna cope the pain 'cause I been goin' crazy
I just told lil' Cam pass me the cup and now I'm feelin' lazy
Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake
You get mad certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways
Don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say
I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?
[FattMack:]
Bitch, I'm geeked until I get kick down
You know you're hurt me outside
Where I go, I got my fire
I keep at least like 50 'rounds
Even when I'm out of town
I hate the fact, I let you down
One day you might come around, yeah yeah
I'm gon' pop these pills and roll up, and reminisce about you
Girl, I know I cut you off, bae, If you need me, I still got you
I hope you know I'm gon' get even, might get back, ain't got no time
I wonder how you felt, you left when I was broke and I start shinin'
I'm not shy with money and diamonds, Ayy
Bae, when you with me, you don't gotta pay
My stack don't fit in my wallet, I'm paid
I might kick a hoe out, like Johnny Cage
I'm high as the hell up on the stage
No alphabet, we tote them K's
A new opp, just got dropped, Yeah
You niggas broke, not paid
[TopOppGen:]
Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake
You get mad certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways
Don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say
I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?
Yeah, yeah
[TopOppGen:]
Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake
You get mad certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways
Don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say
I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?
I put 40 up on my gun
Run up, catch a whole clip to the face
I put a pink pill on my tongue, truth of the high, I got used to the taste
Yeah, I'm ridin' 'round with a switch in the car
12 get behind, we gon' go on a chase
I'm off Roxy or I'm off bars, don't get mad, I make mistakes
Yeah, baby, this a love song
You know I'm out here thuggin', every time I leave and give you a hug, it's long
Off of all these percs, bustin' out my mind, catch a opp I'ma do 'em wrong
She tryna tell me if I love her for real then put her name in a song (Song)
Yeah, I ain't have shit, I done ran through a 10, baby
I keep hittin' your phone, keep hittin' you up like, "Where you been lately?"
I been throwin' back 10s, tryna cope the pain 'cause I been goin' crazy
I just told lil' Cam pass me the cup and now I'm feelin' lazy
Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake
You get mad certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways
Don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say
I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?
[FattMack:]
Bitch, I'm geeked until I get kick down
You know you're hurt me outside
Where I go, I got my fire
I keep at least like 50 'rounds
Even when I'm out of town
I hate the fact, I let you down
One day you might come around, yeah yeah
I'm gon' pop these pills and roll up, and reminisce about you
Girl, I know I cut you off, bae, If you need me, I still got you
I hope you know I'm gon' get even, might get back, ain't got no time
I wonder how you felt, you left when I was broke and I start shinin'
I'm not shy with money and diamonds, Ayy
Bae, when you with me, you don't gotta pay
My stack don't fit in my wallet, I'm paid
I might kick a hoe out, like Johnny Cage
I'm high as the hell up on the stage
No alphabet, we tote them K's
A new opp, just got dropped, Yeah
You niggas broke, not paid
[TopOppGen:]
Yeah, I'm so high, girl I'm feelin' good, I don't give a fuck if these drugs fake
You get mad certain shit I do, I'm stuck in my thug ways
Don't let them hoes get to you, you 'posed to block out what they say
I might pull up in a coupe, tell me what you wanna do today?
