Ay-shot - W.I.G.G.O (feat. Lil Trapps)

WIGGO
Never had nothing, now I got a family who's keepin' it real
WIGGO
From where I started i kept it one hundred, I'm not one to cap
WIGGO
Got where I'm going with nothing but family and friends
WIGGO
When I get older, I pray to be better than now
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On

The mission's to stack up the dough, Young Nigger capping no more
I put my glock in the freezer that's why I be shooting the frost
This kinda lion don't roar, this kinda lion don't roar
Flex when you give me the ball
I'll flex when you give me the joint
Right when we step in the game they hating on us cause we make it happen
Am still be sticking around cause some of you rappers need some directions
Young Nigger came from the mines been digging this flow for a couple of centuries
Can never see us around we're moving at night like we making magic
Still tryna knock off my grind I can never fall been rapping for ages
Niggers been hating on us they didn't realise we're about to be legends
I'll still be flying around while some of you rappers stuck in the cages
Can never mess up my verse this shit hella blessed it comes from the bibles

WIGGO
Never had nothing, now I got a family who's keepin' it real
WIGGO
From where I started i kept it one hundred, I'm not one to cap
WIGGO
Got where I'm going with nothing but family and friends
WIGGO
When I get older, I pray to be better than now
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask what I Got Goin' On
They ask what I Got Goin' On
They ask what I Got Goin' On
They ask what I Got Goin' On
They ask what I Got Goin' On

Never had nothing, my mama was trying I grew up on pennies and change
Told 'em when I get rich shit will change, But for now Imma study and pray
Thank the lord for the blessings that came, And a family Im never gonn' trade
I won't ever go home empty handed, nowadays I don't sleep feelin' hungry
Tell 'em what's happening, what's the deal
No more cappin', shit is real
I just landed, with the team
Money talkin', payin' bills
I'm working with patience, niqqa chill
GO And Take it, I'm a GOAT
Got a glock on me, got it strapped in nigga tuck, tuck yeah
I'm sipping on nothing but dirty sprite, I don't fuck with the henny and dumm stuff
Told 'em this is a mission so fuck love, Call me Pablo Escobar I got mine
Fuck the crumbs coz I came for the whole bread
If you come through my hood you a dead man
Tell 'em niggers to run this is pay back
Moving out of the city with glocks like

WIGGO
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
WIGGO
Yeah
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
WIGGO
Brrrr
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On
WIGGO
Yeah
They ask What I Got Goin' On
They ask What I Got Goin' On

Written by:
Andile Mthiyane, Njabulo Gingqi

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