Woodah - I Got the Keys

I been chilling with the team
Tryna stack up some new cream
Alexander on my wing
No I am not tryna link...

I'm taking off boy just look at my wings
Niggas ain't ready for me...

I'm pissing em off yeah I'm smell it
Ain't speaking no cap when I tell it
They shooting its feeling pellets
Delivering smoke I don't mail it
Stealing yo bitch like I'm Ellen
Throwing shade show that you jealous
I studied the game you been failing
I'm leading the pack they been trailing

Close to the bars like a felon
The fruit of my labor was melons
Ball on niggas kyrie iviring
Them L's was a lesson I'm learning
Stacking up nigga I'm earning
Did it no help , niggas burning (AIDS)
Leap frogging the game stacking Kermit
Stacking my cheese got her churning
Looking like first Sunday sermon
Lil bro raise the 9 he looking like Vernon
They sleeping but yes I'm determined
No ice in my act when it Fermint
Close to the street with no permit
The trap wasn't furnished
And full of more sticks than a German
Not giving a fuck if her perm in
I beat her track off in her sternum
Belt match the wallet it's hermon
I'm staying lowkey as a hermit
My pockets was stupid they learning
Was go through hell now I'm burning

I been chilling with the team
Tryna stack up some new cream
Alexander on my wing
No I am not tryna link

I'm taking off boy just look at my wings
Niggas ain't ready for me

She got it she sharing with me
I kill it she burying me
I'm smoking it carrying me
Whenever I'm grounded it's scary to me
And She don't look married to me
Left with a couple of p's
Came back with a g
Paying the price and the fee
Niggas don't know where I be
Yeah they ight
But nah they ain't nicer than me

I been chilling with the team
Tryna stack up some new cream
Alexander on my wing
No I am not tryna link

I'm taking off boy just look at my wings
Niggas ain't ready for me

Written by:
William Comer

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