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Whistle Lyrics

I promise you that they done lemme unlose
They capping in raps they thinking it's true
Making up fake neighborhoods I ain't with that for real for real
She say that she love i kno that she lying
Tol Lil shawty why would you lie?
Sheddy think that he tough, yuh
Best believe he gon get blown to pieces
He gon get blown to pieces you say
Cappin all over he's snap ye
I heard that he took my girl i ain't never wanted Brandi
You can have her I don't even want her forreal
I was just playin for real for real
I'm not atm but that's my brothers tho
Best believe they gonna spilt ya tim
I'm finna go past her to bro like von here you go
Throw me the ally you know ima dunk it
These niggas slick homo they really be sucking
Spreading ha legs got the eats got the munchies
Let a nigga come touch me I'm gon get the w's
Talking that shit so why is you running
These niggas so funny they really sum clowns
Taking yo bitch And I'm bussin ha down
Use to be broke well look at me now
Smoking exotic im blowing thru pounds
Catch a opp lacking we letting off rounds
Been popping my shit cause they hearing me now
If Ima step, then I'm stepping with solo my brother tk we ain't stressin bout no hoe
After the money we chasing a bag
Try to come stay ima leave ina jag
Pass it to Ty you know he gon spazz
Hatin on niccas aint it dassa fact
Hit that jus girl jus like riccy ii buss on ha bacc
We lurkin lil homie make sure uan laccin
After the moneyy the bands keep staccin
Ty why yu keep goin hard on these beats
He hittin shortyy once then he pass her to me
I'm flowin like gunna
We run up dem commas
Wanna Copy the style buh my style ain free
Bruh tried to play jus like ima local
Now he he wanna be me ii feel like a mogul
On that moon pie it got him geeked
Bro ate it twice and then went straight to sleep
I'm at the top that mean im at my peek
Worry bout money don't worry bou me
Afta tha money ii come with my team
I be awake buh im chasin my dream
Stuntin on niccas ii make it look easy
I'm up 1 nicca feel like Yella Beezy
Roccstar nicca don't care bou wha he say
I'm back In this Thing oh yea
They say solo why you be snappin
I just be being me smoking this gas me in the skies ye ye
I heard he want smoke
Smoke wid who i don't know who is he talking von
He waving them guns go get em for fun
He playin wid pistols
Put ya momma gun back boy before she bat you with dhet gat boy
They thought i was over wid
No I'm not over with
Im finna talk my stuff real quick
I'm boutta talk what I talk
Remember last year they was hating on me
Now they wanna ride the wave
I'm not roddy buh I feel real rich
I'm notta thug but yes I'm young
I'm notta slime but I'll wipe ya nose

I promise you that they done lemme unlose
They capping in raps they thinking it's true
Making up fake neighborhoods I ain't with that for real for real
She say that she love i kno that she lying
Tol Lil shawty why would you lie?
Sheddy think that he tough, yuh
Best believe he gon get blown to pieces
He gon get blown to pieces you say
Cappin all over he's snap ye
I heard that he took my girl i ain't never wanted Brandi
You can have her I don't even want her forreal
I was just playin for real for real
I'm not atm but that's my brothers tho
Best believe they gonna spilt ya tim
I'm finna go past her to bro like von here you go
Throw me the ally you know ima dunk it
These niggas slick homo they really be sucking
Spreading ha legs got the eats got the munchies
Let a nigga come touch me I'm gon get the w's
Talking that shit so why is you running
These niggas so funny they really sum clowns
Taking yo bitch And I'm bussin ha down
Use to be broke well look at me now
Smoking exotic im blowing thru pounds
Catch a opp lacking we letting off rounds
Been popping my shit cause they hearing me now
If Ima step, then I'm stepping with solo my brother tk we ain't stressin bout no hoe
After the money we chasing a bag
Try to come stay ima leave ina jag
Pass it to Ty you know he gon spazz
Hatin on niccas aint it dassa fact
Hit that jus girl jus like riccy ii buss on ha bacc
We lurkin lil homie make sure uan laccin
After the moneyy the bands keep staccin
Ty why yu keep goin hard on these beats
He hittin shortyy once then he pass her to me
I'm flowin like gunna
We run up dem commas
Wanna Copy the style buh my style ain free
Bruh tried to play jus like ima local
Now he he wanna be me ii feel like a mogul
On that moon pie it got him geeked
Bro ate it twice and then went straight to sleep
I'm at the top that mean im at my peek
Worry bout money don't worry bou me
Afta tha money ii come with my team
I be awake buh im chasin my dream
Stuntin on niccas ii make it look easy
I'm up 1 nicca feel like Yella Beezy
Roccstar nicca don't care bou wha he say
I'm back In this Thing oh yea
They say solo why you be snappin
I just be being me smoking this gas me in the skies ye ye
I heard he want smoke
Smoke wid who i don't know who is he talking von
He waving them guns go get em for fun
He playin wid pistols
Put ya momma gun back boy before she bat you with dhet gat boy
They thought i was over wid
No I'm not over with
Im finna talk my stuff real quick
I'm boutta talk what I talk
Remember last year they was hating on me
Now they wanna ride the wave
I'm not roddy buh I feel real rich
I'm notta thug but yes I'm young
I'm notta slime but I'll wipe ya nose

Writer(s): Devonte Reid, Donye Johnson, Ty Green
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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