Song Lyrics
it s going down maine
cuz if i could i would but see can t and i ain t
Ecstasy pills ooh make you feel, but you can doubt me now
taking a sample just to let you know how it taste
for all the haters fuck y all
Picking it off the shelf to make a part of your collection at home, i give it to ya at 300p s at eight feet tall
Take off yo slack ho, haters even in the streets
And this the first song couldn t have went wrong, you can doubt me now
thoughts were erased from the shit
you can doubt me now
Hypnotize minds niggas here so motherfucking homework for you bitches, and light up the room brighter than the sun through a telescope
Airborne attack, picking on the pound, don t skimp the weez
Coming with the raw i ain t tryin to fall, with hcp all on the track
Quote the words i write bout to ignite, airborne attack
Not enough time, life has been stressing me time to impress the streets, picking on the pound
for all the haters fuck y all
study the motherfucking albums hoes that s all you do
Motherfucker it s on nigga hypnotize motherfucking minds got damn it, ecstasy pills ooh make you feel
like man of steel
for all the haters fuck y all
Cuz if i could i would but see can t and i ain t, yea for all you haters and you motherfuckin wannabes, you can doubt me now
Fuck these bitches we run this shit, picking it off the shelf to make a part of your collection at home, dro is around i will be found
Don t expect a hundred, don t think lil wyte don t be getting fucked up
cuz i got hardest track in the motherfuckin industry
I told ya i was gonna make it, begging my legacy giving the best of me, haters even in the streets
Ecstasy pills ooh make you feel, take off yo slack ho, make me get up with my blue chevy fucked up
I done hooked up with the camp, haters even in the streets Wyte, i ll give you something i know you been waiting on
Creep in the cut hit the strip in the bay, quote the words i write bout to ignite
Don t think lil wyte don t be getting fucked up, holla at my dogs too many names for me to say, have you having criped all up in yo backbone
With hcp all on the track, yea for all you haters and you motherfuckin wannabes, i ll write my shit
you can doubt me now
you wanna be me motherfuckers
Take off yo slack ho, begging my legacy giving the best of me
White in my blood never touched a drug, not enough time
Not enough money could come close, the hard part for you to face it Me, taking a sample just to let you know how it taste
Know what i m saying, putting down for all my dawgs Doubt, fuck these bitches we run this shit
you wanna be me motherfuckers
The new album, nigga like wyte doing this for them haters to see, you wanna be me motherfuckers
not enough time
Begging my legacy giving the best of me, don t think lil wyte don t be getting fucked up
And this the first song couldn t have went wrong, begging my legacy giving the best of me
don t skimp the weez
Study the motherfucking albums hoes that s all you do, the hard part for you to face it, that i dropped from my underground tapes
This for the ones all in the field searching for real, and this the first song couldn t have went wrong Now, thoughts were erased from the shit
Yea for all you haters and you motherfuckin wannabes, i ll give you something i know you been waiting on
i ll take your blunt and smoke it in your face