Riipper - wheelz fell off!

Had to learn to let shit go
But you said you gone ride till the tank on E, you said you gone ride till the wheels fall off
Huh?
Woah-woa
But here we go again I'm back in the same place
Cause I ain't learn the last time, I guess it's my fault
You ain't even all that, I should've known better
Ugh
Talk bout my shawty you get hit with berettas
Walk round with a heavy heart so long that my back hurts
But I don't really care bae, as long as my bag don't hurt
I been saving up for a crib in Atlanta
Man all these pussy niggas love to act gangsta
Show some respect lil bro what's the matter?
Your mama raised a lil bitch, where your manners?
Better keep your mouth shut cause I ain't tryna do it to you

I got molly, I got weed and I got percocets
I might just fuck up my life tonight
I might just blow another bag tonight
Yea I'm just tryna blow up baby dynamite
Lil mama asking bout my past
Girl we moving too fast
Going 180 in a 50, you just gotta relax
You just gotta hold me down while I run up a sack
When you punched me in my back with a fist full of knifes
I was in my head fighting for my fucking life
Wonder if you out there singing for someone else
Wonder if you out there fucking on someone else
When you punched me in my back with a fist full of knifes
I was in my head fighting for my fucking life
Tell me you ain't out there singing for someone else
Tell me you ain't out there fucking on someone else

Huhh-ughhh

Had to learn to let shit go
But you said you gone ride till the tank on E, you said you gone ride till the wheels fall off
Huh-ughhh
Woah-woa
But here we go again I'm back in the same place
Cause I ain't learn the last time, I guess it's my fault
You ain't even all that, I should've known better
Ugh
Talk bout my shawty you get hit with berettas
Walk round with a heavy heart so long that my back hurts
But I don't really care bae, long as my bag don't hurt
I been saving up for a crib in Atlanta (Atlanta)
Man all these pussy niggas love to act gangsta
Show some respect lil bro what's the matter?
Your mama raised a lil bitch, where your manner?
Better keep your mouth shut cause I ain't tryna do it to you

Written by:
Williams Kefas

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