Womp Womp

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What up, hoes?
 ♪
 I told my bitch, look don't you have no worries
 I called my bank they have my chips, 'cause I'ma be there early, yeah
 I had some friends, some niggas did me dirty
 I just paid rent, goddamn I'm rich, but that shit still be hurting, yeah
 I play to win, I'm in the field like Gurley
 Can't buy a bitch a Birkin, bust my nut on tits you purchase, damn
 These women wishin' they could be deservin'
 We never seem to worry, haters watchin' all my stories, yeah
 But shit I'm really wishing I could find patience
 Every six months I'm prolly switchin' locations
 And I got problems with my girl 'cause she just think I'm all shady
 Told her, "Baby you can trust me, I'm just really 'bout the paper, damn"
 You kept me feeling all basic, there's no nigga like me
 See I can be the worst type, or I could be the best night
 I'm tryna get some M's to set my mama up right, damn
 I gotta get some millions so my family can buy land
 These niggas tryna kill me, so I'm bringing my Glock in
 Police gon' prolly kill me if they try to stop my Benz
 But when you hot as me the opps be treating you like fam
 Remember all them nights we barely even could buy grams
 (Womp womp) Get the money
 (Womp womp) Get the bread
 I can't be dealin' with no thot 'less she gettin' paid
 (Womp womp) Pussy nigga
 (Bop bop) You the feds
 My baby live right on the opp block, I still get head
 (Womp womp) Get the money
 (Womp womp) Get the bread
 I can't be dealin' with no thot 'less she gettin' paid
 (Womp womp) Pussy nigga
 (Bop bop) You the feds
 My baby live right on the opp block, I still get head
 If you don't see 'em, then they did me dirty
 (Them niggas did me dirty)
 Guess they was never worthy
 Some lessons, still have to learn 'em
 Breaking bread but what's the purpose?
 When niggas still turn against you
 Thought we was partners, split my dollars with you
 These rap niggas acting all nervous
 They dap me up in person but they swervin' when I'm tryna get to work
 It's funny they salute me out in person but forget me on the net
 Because they scared of all the X fans lurkin'
 The nigga brought my family up, he earned it
 Not nare niggas sticking to the code
 They only stick to buying purses
 But yeah nigga, the vengeance in me worth it
 You niggas ain't rappin' with a purpose
 I crack on any surface
 The facts all on the surface, get racks then close the curtains
 On checks who wanna hurt me
 They only pay attention when the problem don't concern 'em
 You're goddamn right that I got problems, don't you worry
 I'm still out on the surface, screaming
 (Womp womp) Get the money
 (Womp womp) Get the bread
 I can't be dealin' with no thot 'less she gettin' paid
 (Womp womp) Pussy nigga
 (Bop bop) You the feds
 My baby live right on the opp block, I still get head
 (Womp womp) Get the money
 (Womp womp) Get the bread
 I can't be dealin' with no thot 'less she gettin' paid
 (Womp womp) Pussy nigga
 (Bop bop) You the feds
 My baby live right on the opp block, I still get head
 ♪
 Real niggas would risk it all
 For the promise of a greater outcome
 And a greater income
 Built this house out of recovered wood
 Of ships that dragged black souls here
 From now foreign shores
 From chains and war, to chains and clothes
 That we once couldn't afford, need I say more?
 

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Duration
03:25
Key
9
Tempo
82 BPM

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