Triumphant

Can't Go Bacc

Pain & Possibilities 2

9. Wassup (Let Me Know)

Prod Jono + Jdolla

Lyrics :

Lets do it,

I put goyard on all of my bitches They give me that pussy how they pay me back. 
I just boarded a flight to LA and I got no idea when I’m coming back 
Grabbing Za off the shelf I don’t read the label this that yeah
I call it Rollin Thrax
I got bitches on my phone They wanna see me now I only called these bitches up for sex. 
I can’t love that hoe cause I ain’t Kiki now I got these bitches fucking with my head 
I be blowing racks when I walk in the store cause you can’t take them with you when you dead
It’s some bitches I got in the delivered now because back then they would leave my ass on read
Might drop dead in the floor in my living room because the way I’m tripping off these meds

You can’t tell me no different, I know this shit deeper than all the words we said.
We keep arguing man I’m so tired of this girl, I think we just need to reset.
Trying to find how to meet in the middle shorty I didn’t mean to make your ass upset
Your new nigga a lame and you know that shit that’s why I barely take them as a threat
This a big truck and she’s noticing that’s what I’m trying to pick your ass up in
Figured you was playing in my face I fucked around and took the shit up on the chin
Ain’t familiar with hoes tryna run the game like do that make me lesser of a man
I’m just steady trying to find my fucking way out, outer space tryna find out when I land (yeah)
I’m with Bsaint I’m toting on G5 I ain’t throwing hands.
Wasn’t telling ma Dukes I was going to the stu but fuck it boy I had a plan
Ran a milli up said fuck a honey bun I mean Benihana’s with the fam
Gave my brother some money for the college fund I’m fucking college hoes ain’t doing fans. 

Just give me the keys to coupe I’m a takeoff 
No niggas they hate it ain’t want me to take off 
My brother, he slime I can’t fuck with no snake nah
That bitch off the Migos like RIP takeoff (rip)

I don’t got no feelings fuck these bitches cause they Cappin
I ain’t fucking with not one of these Niggas cause they always talking for reaction 
Pull up on that hoe she eat my dick so good I swear that ho gon need a napkin 
She’s my favorite bitch. No, she’s not average. 

I put goyard on all of my bitches They give me that pussy how they pay me back. 
I just boarded a flight to LA and I got no idea when I’m coming back 
Grabbing Za off the shelf I don’t read the label this that yeah
I call it Rollin Thrax
I got bitches on my phone They wanna see me now I only called these bitches up for sex. 
I can’t love that hoe cause I ain’t Kiki now I got these bitches fucking with my head 
I be blowing racks when I walk in the store cause you can’t take them with you when you dead
It’s some bitches I got in the delivered now cause back then they would leave my ass on read
Might drop dead in the floor in my living room because the way I’m tripping off these meds

Pay Me Back

Spill Season

Leave

Lyrics:

(I get paid to talk bitch I get paid to walk bitch, i get paper, I get paper, Talk bout some paper)
(Skrrtt, What?)
(Rock out, Rock out, Rock out)

Hey, I should get paid for the wave
Got so many sons that I made (For, real)
Got money still can’t act my age
Some niggas switch up yeah they changed
I came in and I fucked up the game
I admit it my side hoe your main
I got rich and I copped me a crib
Way before I had copped me the chain
Fuck yo bitch from the back bring her pain (oh, oh)
Can’t work with these niggas they lame
I know if I pass lil bro the stick
Then we all getting locked today
Said rule number one when I had got rich,
I gave em my word I won’t change
I forgive but I never forget
I think that I’m just stuck in my ways,

You know, you know, you know?
Fucked around and put CDG on her toes
Could’ve been gone a long time ago I done came close (woah)
Got a new bitch she blonde but she not Amber Rose 
Cmon

LV my covers im still feeling cold got the chills
My twin was in rehab his life on the line, shawty I had to chill with them pills
She want me to rewind and go back to the way that I was when I met her I can’t
I was broke at the time now I’m rich so a young nigga had to go change up my stance
Park the rari outside and the driver gon pull on me yeah as soon as I land
Shawty pull up and do what I like
She bump my music but I don’t treat her as a fan
Can’t let this hoe into my life 
They like 600 so out of pocket, but the grip on my pocket is tight
I might fuck this lil hoe for today but I told the lil bitch I can’t stay overnight
Brother moving them bowls ima keep this shit solid for twin when they reading my rights
Remember nights it was cold I had no where to sleep only thing I could eat was some rice
Guala came in now I’m taking out trips to Japan, you’re bitch said that I’m living nice
Off a X-A-N-A-X that’s a xan 
I told that bitch pull up, let’s die

(I get paid to talk bitch I get paid to walk bitch, i get paper, I get paper, Talk bout some paper)
(Skrrtt, What?)
(Rock out, Rock out, Rock out)

Hey, I should get paid for the wave
Got so many sons that I made (For, real)
Got money still can’t act my age
Some niggas switch up yeah they changed
I came in and I fucked up the game
I admit it my side hoe your main
I got rich and I copped me a crib
Way before I had copped me the chain
Fuck yo bitch from the back bring her pain (oh, oh)
Can’t work with these niggas they lame
I know if I pass lil bro the stick
Then we all getting locked today
Said rule number one when I had got rich,
I gave em my word I won’t change
I forgive but I never forget
I think that I’m just stuck in my ways,

You know, you know, you know?
Fucked around and put CDG on her toes (toes)

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