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arp - wee2hard & yung pape lyrics

[intro: wee2hard]
(turn me up, keyz)
okay, blendin’ in with the water boy
okay, blendin’ in with the water boy, tryna—
blendin’ in with the—

[chorus: wee2hard]
blendin’ in with the water boy, tryna whack an opp in traffic
this draco do magic, free l5, f*ck n*gga, free tragic
n*gga play with this sh*t, let him have it, send a blitz on a n*gga, playin’ madden
lil duke, you know you a b*tch, i’m all in my town, doubled down, two switches
they don’t do it, slow down, just chill, when they come out, we gon’ k!ll
these streets get hotter than lava, watch your step, you’ll lose your toe
went broke, h*ll nah, f*ck no, hundred racks on me at the store
diss marlo, gotta see me, knock, knock, who there? n*gga, arp

[verse 1: wee2hard]
anything come through the west gotta come through me, if not, it’ll be on tv
better than who? b*tch, he ain’t rihanna
rob who? catch one to the face
better off runnin’ out of chase bank
cook an opp with a brand*new switch
box on the glock, this a brand*new glitch
old b*tch wet, this a brand*new b*tch
chef wee somethin’ like chef curry, put an opp on the plate like a chef
thirty shots on me, eleven opps gettin’ hit, lil’ bruh a shootin’ guard, klay thompson
from the west of atlanta, not compton
on the count of three when i swing this stick, everybody hit the floor
told my migo pull up with three bricks, uno, dos, tres
okay all this money, f*ck a b*tch, i f*ck ’round, build one
all these n*ggas yellin’ out f*ck the opps, but have you k!lled one?
me and bro don’t need a car, get on feet with these two diamondbacks
dissin’ in them songs, that sh*t won’t never bring your partner back
lego in a stick, p*ssy, i’m the one who started that
way the draco hit him, would’ve thought he caught a heart attack
game over, i whack my opp, f*ck the world up like yungeen ace
aw, sh*t
[chorus: wee2hard]
blendin’ in with the water boy, tryna whack an opp in traffic
this draco do magic, free l5, f*ck n*gga, free tragic
n*gga play with this sh*t, let him have it, send a blitz on a n*gga, playin’ madden
lil duke, you know you a b*tch, i’m all in my town, doubled down, two switches
they don’t do it, slow down, just chill, when they come out, we gon’ k!ll
these streets get hotter than lava, watch your step, you’ll lose your toe
went broke, h*ll nah, f*ck no, hundred racks on me at the store
diss marlo, gotta see me, knock, knock, who there? n*gga, arp

[verse 2: yung pape]
diss ru, nah, he gotta go, ain’t no bed, f*ck that ho on the floor
n*gga keep sayin’ it’s bread on my partner head, we gon’ k!ll him for tryna backdoor
i was just ridin’ backseat with a fully chop, catch a n*gga on staton road
everywhere i f*ckin’ go, gotta keep my mask and you know john wick got stick
i like to pull up, let that semi blast and reload my whole clip
these n*ggas broke as h*ll, they deserve to die, you know it cost to live
i might just pop out where you live, don’t come outside, we gon’ shoot at your crib
these n*ggas cap as h*ll, need to change they name, h*ll nah, he ain’t did no drill
i’m havin’ dog sh*t like craig daddy, my cuban cost a house
he took a chest shot and a leg shot, he forever limp around
i need to calm down on a drill, almost forgot big bro got pounds
get a drop on that b*tch house, this rpg gon’ blow it down

- wee2hard yung pape lyrics

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