inWintr - Yeah

Woah (Stuck in the deep end)
Bitch I need them racks in
Bitch I need them racks in
I stay with my niggas and you know they pistol packing (Archive)
He speaking on Indigo we leave him in the past tense
Woah
Gone
F and N hitting his skull
That pussy nigga get carved like a bowl
Playing with us now your chest got a hole
And I'm, chasing this green I ain't talking no mold
I'm up in Ella with Beastly we taking them shrooms
I got the Glock it hit 'em it's leaving 'em doomed
I fill this bitch with smoke when I walk in the room
This shit get so wicked aye
I get brand new bread each week aye
We gone break your streak aye
When that Glocky at your teeth, yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah
She like yeah
And I'm like yeah
So we like yeah
Throw the pack up yeah
And these niggas square
You can't compare
Now you calling back up yeah
I just fucked your bitch and blew her back out yeah
I just served a P of the runts like yeah
I just made some hits in the trap like yeah
Yeah

I'm so damn sick of this shit
Helmut Lang mix it up with the rick
Number (N)ine I be throwing a fit
Took some time but I'm fucking your bitch
Crunch time I'mma walk with the blick
Pouring lines I ain't sipping no tris
Feel like OG Maco way I'm whipping my wrist
These niggas broke yeah the don't take the risk
(Never running out)
(Ain't never running out!)

Written by:
Jalen Dumas

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